Текст песни Майя Кристалинская - В парке у Мамаева кургана

The park at the Mamayev Kurgan
Music: Yan Frenkel Lyrics: Inna Goff

The park at the Mamayev Kurgan
Posada apple widow
I attach the apple tablet,
On the board gave the word:
"My husband was at the front of the lieutenant,
He died in the forty-second year,
Where is his grave, I do not know
So I come here to cry. "

Posada girl birch:
"I did not know his father,
I only know that he was a sailor,
I know I fought until the end. "
Posada woman rowan:
"In the hospital, he died of his wounds,
But the love I have not forgotten,
Because I go to the mound. "

Suppose that over the years the inscriptions erased,
They had not been able to read.
Will the sun reach the tree
And in the spring the birds fly.
And the trees stand like soldiers,
And they stand in the storm, and in the heat.
They are - died sometime currents
Come to life every spring.