Текст песни Александр Маточкин - Ой туманы мои растуманы

Oh, my fogs rastumany
oh native forests and fields
We went camping guerrillas
We went to war against the enemy

In parting, said heroes
expect good news
and on the old Smolensk road
met Nezhdanov guests

We met with fire treated
permanently laid in the woods
great for our sorrows
for fuel our tears

And since then, but for the entire district
We lost villains peace
day and night guerrilla blizzard
roving over noisy head

Do not go away uninvited stranger
its not see housing
oh my fogs rastumany
oh my dear storonka