Иосиф Давыдович Кобзон - У деревни Крюково
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Sergey Ostrovova

At the village of Kryukovo

Went on the attack of a furious
Forty -first year.
At the village of Kryukovo
The platoon dies.
All cartridges are over
There are no more grenades ...
Only seven survivors survived
Young soldiers.

They will cry mothers
Nights long,
A platoon dies near the village of Kryukovo.
He will not lose position
Will not go back ...
Only seven survivors survived
Young soldiers.

The lieutenant wounded
Cicked up: - Go ahead! -
At the village of Kryukovo
The platoon dies.
But the bayonets are hot
They are not at random.
Only seven survivors survived
Young soldiers.

He sent it with fires
That distant year ...
At the village of Kryukovo
There was a shooting platoon.
Giving honors,
They stand in silence -
In the guard at the Sad Hill
Seven soldiers.

So fate is assigned
So that these days
At the village of Kryukovo
They met.
Where he fell with glory
That immortal platoon,
There is noisy, the pine rustles is high,
Bird nest drives.