Текст песни иван суржиков - Шумел, горел пожар московский

"Shumel, burning fire of Moscow"

Roaring, the fire burned Moscow,
Smoke stretched along the river.
And on the walls of the Kremlin heights
He stood in a gray coat.

And he pondered the great,
His arms crossed,
He sees a sea of ​​fire,
He sees the death to come.

And, lost in a dream, dreaming,
His eyes stared into the flames.
And in a low voice, suffering,
He says to himself.

"Why I went to you, Russia,
Europe whole holding?
Now, with bowed head
I stand as a recruit on the clock. "

Roaring, the fire burned Moscow,
Smoke stretched along the river.
And on the walls of the Kremlin heights
He stood in a gray coat