Dubrovsky

Песня: Дубровский

Перевод: Михаил Морозов


When hapless years will come
And bring the chaos and pain
An old man will come from the woods.
Through fog and rain
And when he steps out from the night
You'll see that he's not an old man
You'll see that he's handsome and young
Dubrovsky's his name.

Wake up the Kostroma town.
Get up Saratov and Tver.
How long should we lead wretched lives
And grieve for the bread.
Dubrovsky takes his 'eroplane.
Dubrovsky takes off to the sky.
And he flies above our sinful earth,
And writes on the heaven:

"Don't cry Masha, I'm here.
Don't cry. Here comes the sun.
Don't hide your eyes from your God.
Or how else can he find us.
Celestial Jerusalem -
It flames through cold and ice.
And here it's standing around and waiting, and waiting."

He dropped down his sword and his shield.
He threw the gun to the trench.
Nobody is left to avenge.
Now he can breathe calmly.
And when the dark ages come back,
His aeroplane will fly by again.
And write over heavens again
The words right are holy

"Don't cry Masha, I'm here.
Don't cry. Here comes the sun.
Don't hide your eyes from your God.
Or how else can he find us.
Celestial Jerusalem -
It flames through cold and ice.
And here it's standing around and waiting, and waiting."

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