А. Твардовский - Я убит подо Ржевом
текст песни

I am killed under Rzhev,
In an unclean swamp,
In the fifth company, on the left,
With a brutal plaque.
I did not hear the gap
I have not seen that flash-
Exactly to the abyss from the cliff -
And neither the bottom nor the tire.
And in all this world,
Until the end of his days
No loop, no bangs
With my tunic.
I am where the roots are blind
Looking for food in darkness;
I am with a cloud of dust
Rye walks on the hill;
I am where the cockerel scream
At dawn along the dew;
I am where your cars
The air is torn on the highway;
Where is the grass grass
The river of the grass is spinning -
Where on the wake
Even the mother will not come.

........
A. Twardovsky