Карл Фридрих Иероним фон Дедушка ([info]berrrg) wrote,
@ 2009-06-26 13:46:00
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[info]atomic_gun
2009-06-26 12:58 pm UTC (link)
есть текст?)

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[info]lukoye
2009-06-26 01:13 pm UTC (link)


Credits:
Singing: Hong Kirak, Mikhail Lisovich
Guitar/Musical Arrangement/Tabs: Po Yan
Camera: Philip Kuryloski
Translation: Mikhail Lisovich

Song Text:

They'll lift us from beneath the wreckage
Remove our bodies from the fray
While fire and thunder from the cannons
Escort us on our final way

And telegrams will set a-flying
To notify our next of kin:
Your son will never be returning
On leave he won't be stopping in

His mother wails in the corner
His father swats a creeping tear
His love will never know for certain
What fate befell her tanker dear

A photo on her shelf will linger
Among the yellowed books forlorn
In tanker's garment, epaulets on
And fiancé to her no more.

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[info]atomic_gun
2009-06-26 01:16 pm UTC (link)
о, спасибо

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