Текст песни Монгол Шуудан - А Пуля Точно Знает...

A bullet knows exactly what she does not like :
Whom she does not love - in the damp earth is ...
A bird understand why they fly,
And only white air from their wings trembling ...

Something the sun does not shine,
Her head above the fog,
Or a bullet in the heart of the marks ,
Or close commissar ,
At the dawn of the crow cries :
& quot; Communist , open fire ! & quot;
In the last hour , funeral ,
Corpse smells like moonshine ...

A bullet knows exactly what she does not like :
Whom she does not love - in the damp earth is ...
A bird understand why they fly,
And only white air from their wings trembling ...