Текст песни Песни Белой армии - Прощальная дальневосточная

Very quickly utterly
Days pass as one.
Will form the blue track
From Moscow to Chongqing .
And wave her on the apron
White-winged shawl
Train in a salty wind
Float away to the east.

cry roll
Parovozovyh meetings ;
It sounds strange
Foreign language ;
Zavorchit , zavorkuet
Wheel on weight ...
petal kiss
I 'll take with me .

Will the heart split in two :
Many consecutive breaths
Between the enthusiasm border
And the slope of loss .
And the border in the night I
Perechuvstvuyu again
For a Russian ,
For that love ...