Текст песни Владимир Высотский - Братские могилы

In the mass graves do not put crosses
And they are not the widow weeping ,
These someone brings bouquets of flowers ,
And the eternal flame lit .

There used - land rose on its hind legs ,
And now - granite slabs .
There is not a personal destiny -
All fates are merged into one .

And you can see the eternal fire broke out tank
Last minute Russian hut ,
Burning Smolensk and burning the Reichstag ,
Burning heart soldier.

There are no mass graves tearful widows -
These people go stronger,
In the mass graves do not put crosses ...
But does this better ?!