| 歌曲 | Там шли два брата |
| 歌手 | Хор бессердечных бойцов |
| 专辑 | Замечательные древнеславянские песни т.1 |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Хор бессердечных бойцов |
| [00:14.040] | Там шли, шли, два брата |
| [00:16.696] | С турецкого фронта, |
| [00:19.364] | С турецкого фронта домой |
| [00:24.668] | . |
| [00:25.213] | Лишь только переступили |
| [00:28.141] | Мы польскую границу, |
| [00:30.310] | Ударил поляк три раза. |
| [00:35.341] | |
| [00:35.876] | Ударил, ударил, |
| [00:38.835] | Он в грудь меня поранил, |
| [00:41.493] | Болят мои раночки, болят. |
| [00:47.070] | |
| [00:47.607] | Одна нарывает, |
| [00:50.007] | Другая заживает, |
| [00:52.929] | От третьей я должен умереть. |
| [00:57.730] | |
| [00:58.248] | А дома детишки, |
| [01:00.647] | Жанёнка молодая |
| [01:03.565] | Всё ждёт не дождётся меня. |
| [01:08.612] | |
| [01:09.417] | Сестрица родная, |
| [01:12.063] | Дай чистой мне бумаги, |
| [01:14.990] | Родным я письмо напишу. |
| [01:20.321] | |
| [01:20.847] | Отец прочитает, |
| [01:23.505] | А мать того не знает- |
| [01:26.165] | У сына нет правой руки. |
| [01:31.469] | |
| [01:32.004] | Детишки возроснуть, |
| [01:34.657] | У матери спросют: |
| [01:37.321] | "А где же отец наш родной?" |
| [01:41.850] | |
| [01:43.192] | А мать отвернется, |
| [01:45.588] | Слезами зальется: |
| [01:48.502] | "Убит на турецкой войне." |
| [01:54.090] | |
| [01:54.628] | Но пусть поджидает, |
| [01:57.288] | Кому какое дело, |
| [02:00.472] | Они не дождутся меня. |
| [02:03.125] | |
| [02:05.801] | Там шли, шли, два брата |
| [02:08.731] | С турецкого фронта, |
| [02:11.404] | С турецкого фронта домой. |
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| [02:19.936] | С турецкого фронта, |
| [02:23.110] | С турецкого фронта домой. |
| [02:28.453] | С турецкого фронта домой |
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| [00:14.040] | 走着的那兄弟俩 |
| [00:16.696] | 从土耳其回家 |
| [00:19.364] | 从战争前线出发 |
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| [00:25.213] | 我们刚刚踏过 |
| [00:28.141] | 那波兰的边境 |
| [00:30.310] | 波兰兵扎了我三下 |
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| [00:35.876] | 雪亮的刺刀 |
| [00:38.835] | 染红了我的胸膛 |
| [00:41.493] | 疼痛随着鲜血涌出 |
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| [00:47.607] | 一个伤口在愈合 |
| [00:50.007] | 另一个却在溃烂 |
| [00:52.929] | 要命的是那第三个 |
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| [00:58.248] | 在家乡的孩子 |
| [01:00.647] | 连同我年轻的妻子 |
| [01:03.565] | 向远方不停张望 |
| [01:08.612] | |
| [01:09.417] | 我的好姊妹 |
| [01:12.063] | 给我一张雪白的信纸 |
| [01:14.990] | 我要给我的亲人们留几句话 |
| [01:20.321] | |
| [01:20.847] | 我父亲会听闻噩耗 |
| [01:23.505] | 但是别让妈妈知道 |
| [01:26.165] | 她的儿子将右手抛下 |
| [01:31.469] | |
| [01:32.004] | 等到孩子们长大 |
| [01:34.657] | 定会问他们的妈妈 |
| [01:37.321] | 哪里有我们亲爱的爸爸? |
| [01:41.850] | |
| [01:43.192] | 母亲会转身离开 |
| [01:45.588] | 然后开始哭泣 |
| [01:48.502] | 他在俄土战争中倒下 |
| [01:54.090] | |
| [01:54.628] | 她依然在等待 |
| [01:57.288] | 但没有人照顾 |
| [02:00.472] | 他们不会等到我返家 |
| [02:03.125] | |
| [02:05.801] | 走着的那兄弟俩 |
| [02:08.731] | 从土耳其回家 |
| [02:11.404] | 从战争前线出发 |
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| [02:18.054] | 走着的那兄弟俩 |
| [02:19.936] | 从土耳其回家 |
| [02:23.110] | 从战争前线出发 |
| [02:28.453] | 从战争前线回家 |