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"Pines"

(music by V. Dyachkov, poems by V. Dyachkov, A.Kroyiter)

Well, you, pines, leaned over the ground

In places where iron with a bloodstream merged ...

Why are you standing branches of swinging?

Falling souls with a shadow caressing.

What are you, pine trees about now?

Following the cranes you look sadly.

Field Field Field

Under my feet it sprouts again.

Chorus:

Pines are silent again. In the memory of people

Through the lead hail of a flock of cranes

Flies away into the distance. I look after her

Taking sadness behind him into the dawn.

Why are you hiding behind the pines?

You stained with bloody poppies.

The grass burned in battle sprouts,

I am again those days, I remember those years.

Well, you, pines, leaned over the ground

In places where iron with a bloodstream merged ...

And why are you standing branches of swinging?

Yes, the fallen souls caress the shadow.

Chorus.

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