Through the mountains, rivers and valleys,
Through a blizzard, fire and black smoke
We drove the car,
Circling mines
The paths, roads frontline.
Қайырмасы
Ah, the road-track front-line!
We are not afraid of any bombing,
We die too early -
We also have another home business.
Way for us to Berlin, among other things,
There was, friends, is not easy and not fast.
We walked day and night,
It was very difficult,
But the driver did not throw the steering wheel.
Chorus.
Maybe a separate civilian people
This song is a little clue.
Well, we shall not forget,
Where we live we will not,
Front beaten roads.
Chorus:
Ah, the road-track front-line!
We are not afraid of any bombing,
We die too early -
We also have another home business.
Through a blizzard, fire and black smoke
We drove the car,
Circling mines
The paths, roads frontline.
Қайырмасы
Ah, the road-track front-line!
We are not afraid of any bombing,
We die too early -
We also have another home business.
Way for us to Berlin, among other things,
There was, friends, is not easy and not fast.
We walked day and night,
It was very difficult,
But the driver did not throw the steering wheel.
Chorus.
Maybe a separate civilian people
This song is a little clue.
Well, we shall not forget,
Where we live we will not,
Front beaten roads.
Chorus:
Ah, the road-track front-line!
We are not afraid of any bombing,
We die too early -
We also have another home business.