SOVIET

George Smith

Целуйте бабы рельсы, я еду домой

"если ты не скучаешь по СССР, у тебя нет сердца, но если ты хочешь его вернуть, у тебя нет мозгов" - Fazballs 

Romanized russian lyrics:

V gorod prihodit vecher
Za oknom uzhe tretij den' nojabr'
Ja zazhigaju svechi
Predo mnoj fotografija tvoja
Snova i snova pamjat'
Vozvrashhaet menja v te dni, v te dni
Snova i snova ja grushhu o nih
Snova i snova pamjat'
Vozvrashhaet menja v te dni, v te dni
Snova i snova ja grushhu o nih

Proshhaj naveki poslednjaja ljubov'
Proshhaj naveki - i net pechal'nej slov
Ijul'skij vecher, ljubimye glaza
I nashu vstrechu vernut' uzhe nel'zja

Nas poznakomil sluchaj
I ja dumal, chto on schastlivym byl
Mne by ne verit' luchshe
A ja vstretil tebja i poljubil
Skazochnyj prazdnik leta
Byl prekrasen i chist, kak ty, kak ty
Jarkoe solnce, travy i cvety
Skazochnyj prazdnik leta
Byl prekrasen i chist, kak ty, kak ty
Jarkoe solnce, travy i cvety

Proshhaj naveki poslednjaja ljubov'
Proshhaj naveki - i net pechal'nej slov
Ijul'skij vecher, ljubimye glaza
I nashu vstrechu vernut' uzhe nel'zja.

Freestyle - Goodbye Forever   Фристайл - Прощай Навеки

Vesyolye Rebyata - Cars - Весёлые ребята - Автомобили

National Anthem of the Soviet Union

На войне, как на войне:
Патроны, водка, махорка в цене,
А на войне нелегкий труд,
А сам стреляй а то убьют.
А на войне, как на войне,
Подруга, вспомни обо мне.
А на войне неровен час,
А может мы, а может нас.

Припев:
Комбат-батяня, батяня-комбат,
Ты сердце не прятал за спины ребят.
Летят самолеты, и танки горят,
Так бьет, йо, комбат, йо, комбат.

Комбат-батяня, батяня-комбат,
За нами Россия, Москва и Арбат,
Огонь, батарея, огонь, батальон,
Комбат, йо, командует он.

Огонь, батарея, огонь, батальон,
Огонь, батарея, огонь, батальон,
Огонь, батарея, огонь, батальон,
Огонь, батарея, огонь, огонь, огонь, агония.

А на войне, как на войне:
Солдаты видят мамку во сне,
А на войне, да то оно,
А все серьезней, чем в кино.
Да, война, война, война -
Дурная тетка, стерва - она.
Эх, война, война идет,
А пацана девчонка ждет.

Припев ( 2 раза ).

А на войне, как на войне,
А на войне, как на войне,
А на войне, как на войне...

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  Kombat

Na voyne, kak na voyne:
Patrony, vodka, makhorka v tsene,
A na voyne nelegkiy trud,
A sam strelyay a to ub'yut.
A na voyne, kak na voyne,
Podruga, vspomni obo mne.
A na voyne neroven chas,
A mozhet my, a mozhet nas.

Pripev:
Kombat-batyanya, batyanya-kombat,
Ty serdtse ne pryatal za spiny rebyat.
Letyat samolety, i tanki goryat,
Tak b'et, yo, kombat, yo, kombat.

Kombat-batyanya, batyanya-kombat,
Za nami Rossiya, Moskva i Arbat,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Kombat, yo, komanduet on.

Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', ogon', ogon', agoniya.

A na voyne, kak na voyne:
Soldaty vidyat mamku vo sne,
A na voyne, da to ono,
A vse ser'ezney, chem v kino.
Da, voyna, voyna, voyna -
Durnaya tetka, sterva - ona.
Ekh, voyna, voyna idet,
A patsana devchonka zhdet.

Pripev ( 2 raza ).

A na voyne, kak na voyne,
A na voyne, kak na voyne,
A na voyne, kak na voyne...

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(English lyrics): Commander
At war is like at war,
Bullets, vodka, "makhorka"* in price,
At war is tough labor,
Shoot, yourself, or they will shoot.
At war is like at war,
Girlfriend, remember me.
At war the hour is uneven,
Perhaps we them, perhaps they us.

Chorus:
Commander-"batyanya,"* "batyanya"- commander,
You didn't hide your heart behind boys' backs.
Planes fly, and tanks burn,
He strikes, yo, commander, yo, commander.

Commander-"batyanya," "batyanya"- commander,
Behind us are Russia, Moscow, and Arbat,
Fire, battery, fire, battalion,
Commander, yo, he commands.

At war is like at war -
Soldiers see mothers in their sleep,
At war, and so it is,
And everything is more serious, than in the movies.
Yes, war, war, war -
A grouchy aunt, a bitch she is.
Eh, war goes on and on,
And the girl awaits the boy.

(chorus twice)

At war is like at war,
At war is like at war,
At war is like at war…

Любэ - Комбат

Girls Und Panzer - Pravda - Soviet March (Red Alert 3)

The Red Army is the Strongest (Rock Version)

Restless March Ernst Busch

Don't Tell Mom I'm In Chechnya

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