Lyrics Глеб Самойлов - 1. Барон и за рекой

I would just be a schwein, when would I do something,
That I do not raise your handkerchief. Bitte, Frau!
You think, Mine Gott! What are you, never
The German brave soldier is not a looter!
Das ist nicht Buchenwald, their bin nicht invader,
Their bin guest is the country-chernozem.
Yes, I love this russkom uterus-winter.
A partisan next to the river.
Partisan alongside the river.
Oh, I read a lot of Pushkin, I read Tolstoy,
I love Tchaikovsky almost like Wagner. I
I am from the nobility, the hereditary Baron von Fritz,
Their bin is confiscated, not a fascist.
I will lead you to the Mutternacht Berlin.
We will be a freundschaft as Herman and Lisa
You are Olesya, Rusich is a sweet witch.
And a partisan beside the river.
Partisan next door ...
It is impossible for us now to make au-
But you do not have to love me, so what.
I loved you und Lieben. Another drink can,
But I'd rather shoot myself.
He shot himself parabalum in his mouth.
Above him, the waters of the Volga drowned.
It was night. Cows went to the watering place.
A partisan was crying for the river.
The partisan was crying for the river.