PESENKA FRONTOVOGO ShOFERA

                   Muzyka B.Mokrousova
                   Slova N.Labkovskogo i N.Laskina

Cherez reki, gory i doliny,
Skvoz' purgu, ogon' i chernyj dym
My veli mashiny,
Ob"ezzhaya miny,
Po putyam-dorogam frontovym.

Pripev:  Ehkh, dorozhka frontovaya,
         Ne strashna nam bombezhka lyubaya,
         Pomirat' nam ranovato --
         Est' u nas eshche doma dela.

Put' dlya nas k Berlinu, mezhdu prochim,
Byl, druz'ya, nelegok i ne skor.
Shli my dni i nochi --
Bylo trudno ochen',
No baranku ne brosal shofer.

Pripev.

Mozhet byt', otdel'nym shtatskim lyudyam
Ehta pesnya malost' nevdomek,
My zh ne pozabudem,
Gde my zhit' ni budem --
Frontovykh iz"ezzhennykh dorog.

Pripev:  Ehkh, dorozhka frontovaya,
         Ne strashna nam bombezhka lyubaya,
         Pomirat' nam ranovato --
         Est' u nas eshche doma dela.