Евгений Григорьев - ЖЕКА - По полю
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I can't escape my permanent role
I'm busy with work—hard work
All I have left to do is cross the field
All I have left to cross is the field

Let them smile—that's his luck
Countless fields in Rus'
But for me, just cross the field
Try to conquer your own, conquer the field!

I'm walking across the field, I'll fall, I'll rise
Enchanted by the blue haze
Well, once I cross the field, Rus' will never end
I will remain with you, Russia!

The edge is getting closer, and there's no Paradise on the edge.
I'm walking across a field, my strength waning.
Fires have mown down the harvest.
And bullets gnaw away the earth as they fly.

And it seems like long ago,
Once, bewitched by a blue haze,
I crossed Borodino in flames.
And fell backwards on Kulikovo Field.

I'm walking across a field, I'll fall, I'll rise.
Bewitched by a blue haze.
But I'll cross the field, Rus' will never end.
I'll stay with you, Russia!

I'm walking across a field, I'll fall, I'll rise.
Bewitched by a blue haze.
But I'll cross the field, Russia will never end.
I'll stay with you, Russia!

I'm walking across a field, I'll fall, I'll rise.
Bewitched by a blue haze.
But I'll cross the field, Rus' will never end.
I'll stay with you, Russia!

I'm walking across the field, I'll fall, I'll rise,
Enchanted by the blue haze
But I'll walk across the field, Rus' will never end
I'll stay with you, Russia!
I'll stay with you, Russia!