Текст песни Чиж и ко - По полю танки грохотали

On the field tanks rumbled,
The soldiers were in the last fight,
And the young commander
Carried with a broken head.

Motors flame embraced
And the tower licking tongues.
I accept the challenge of Destiny
A simple handshake.

We will draw from the wreckage,
Raise your hands on the frame,
And shots of tower guns
In the last journey carried us,

And fly there telegram
Relatives and friends of lime,
With their son no longer return
And do not come to visit

In the corner crying mother-old woman,
Tear hand whisk father,
And roads will not know
What was the end tankman.

And will gather dust card
Above the stack of yellowed books
In tankistskoy form, uniform,
But it it is no longer the bride ...

Motors flame embraced
That's about to explode ammunition
And I want to live as children
And get out there too wet
And I want to live as children
In its incomplete 20 years