Текст песни Краснознаменная Дивизия Имени Моей Бабушки - Девочка, наступившая на хлеб

***** On your site
Day after day, place of history,
***** With all shoulder fly someone's head,
Burn, burn books , fill the word tin !

Twenty years swept from the month
As for bread came nadmennitsa ,
Damn her brother whispered in my ear nasty -
Bonfires , make us guilty !

Hall and dancing house
Dancing area with a lantern ,
Dance and house roof
On a day when you're dead .

Bom -bom - BEM ! - Broken bell,
Your balcony, slipper chopped ,
Red stemmed our streets ,
Crumpled bread underfoot whore .

Tra -ta-ta ! - Broken head,
The fool who have not tried the tin
In the shoes in the dance - beats hysterical
That of the ladies that went for unbelief .

In the new red shoes
Plyashesh dance executioner
Nastupivashaya bread
Ruining hundreds of people.

Hall and dancing house
Dancing area with a lantern ,
Dance and house roof
On a day when you're dead .