Алексей Фатьяноа Май сорок пятого По английски

At the short May nights alluress
The battles have died down and ended.
Where are you now, my fellow soldiers,
My fighting companions endeared?
I walk at a fine hour of sunset
At the new resinous plank gates, -
Maybe a friendly soldier,perchance,
Will be carried here by a breeze fair.

We would remember how we lived, really,
How we lost count of the difficult miles trends.
We would have drained it to the full for the victory,
We’ed  have added some more dinks for our friends.
If you even now happen to be unmarried,
You, my friend, do not be sad at all:
Here in our region, rich in songs nice-tuned,
The girls are very pretty  blossom.

We will build you a good house together,
So that it would be visible for  every else:
Here lives the family of a Russian hero-brother,
Who defended the country with his chest.
At the short May nights alluress
The battles have died down and ended.
Where are you now, my fellow soldiers,
My fighting companions endeared?