Текст песни Михаил Жигалов - На перроне девки плакали.

From the sky often dripped tears,
the air is clean and moist was
on the platform of the girls were crying
train went south.

There wagons brave guys,
rastegnuvshi camouflage,
We took a stack in his hands right,
drank alcohol, were the enemy.

The third has not drank a toast,
just I did not need it,
because they were still alive
all included in the carriage.

In hell, like clay in the kiln,
I sent them back,
forever in the soldier's feat
good Russian mother.

White snow, like a shroud on the field.
Something happened to the silence.
On the platform of the girls were crying
the guys went home.

Do not keep the tears, do not have them bitter and bright.
It was suddenly a white light of the girls more than the boys ...