Николай Анисимов - Я Ми-8 моя последнея весна
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I'm back,
All stuffed
I brought them all to the base
Everyone and immediately

Although it is difficult for me at altitudes,
I took all the living 300x
And 200x

I took them under the urban
In bloody dressings
Further fairy tale!
That the engine did not choose
That I miraculously fond

I'm back!
Know the fate of mine
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
Probably my autumn

Not participating in parades
What do I think about awards
At the limit on wear
I, Mi-8

I'm back

Who b commanded to me freely
I gathered the bullets pretty
Oh, how hurts.

To the right blister broke me
Rheal at least did not kill
Hooked ...

Captain that in the left cup
Missed, it was hard
We are in shirts!
With him probably born
Because they did not crash
Returned

Know the fate of mine
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
Probably my autumn

Spare parts are searched for me
It will be a sorry if you write down
I'm old on wear
I, Mi-8

I'm back,
And in the salon he was legitly
Stains red froze,
Wine hose

Somewhere at midnight I woke up
Captain to me returned
Dragged down

To the board my palm pressed he
And his palm trembled
So tired

Said that everything is in order
I stroked my handpature hand
And cry

Here is my fate,
Thirty years in the mountains fly
I'm tired
Probably my autumn

Although heavy work,
Still fly hunt
Let me wear me
I, Mi-8

I, Mi-8!