2021.11.05.
Tatyana
Separated by a foggy midnight,I was taken to war by a star.
We bid farewell to Tanya, to Tatyana, to Tatyana,
I will never forget her, never.
Under fire in an accursed weather
A girl's face is with me always.
I fly into the battlefield with Tanya, with Tatyana, with Tatyana,
With her, I'll have no trouble, no trouble.
An unexpected death will appear in the skies,
I'll ask her to wait,
So that Tanya, Tatyana, Tatyana,
And I can meet once more.
Well, then, I must say goodbye, my beloved, -
Death cannot be postponed again.
This song of Tanya's, of Tatyana's, of Tatyana's,
My comrade will finish singing for me…