Napoleon

Napoleon gathered all his strength,
Went to Russian territory.
Village of the fire was burning,
The soldiers were from far away.

They are like rivers in the play,
As drops of morning dew.
Go to the crowd do the tumult,
Anyone caught on bayonets.

And see the city, big capital,
Standing like a white wall.
Soldiers hand rubs,
You eviscerated Moscow.

We'll tear you to pieces,
We will pick up your gifts.
But the hunger was Moscow in the fire,
No bread crumbs and food.

Soldiers hungry worse than the dog,
Soldiers urine no.
They go hungry,
And hunger aunt, worse than death.

What war? No bread!
The soldier want to sleep.
See native valley,
To see all that is there with him.

His beloved wife,
Your loved ones and relatives.
But the battle that was,
A stronger force.

Battle cannons, the neigh of horses,
Whistling bullets, swords ringing battle.
Some slagalica for Rus,
The others all wanted to take.

But failed in this fight,
They break the soldiers of Russia.
And saber rattle like a howl,
In that day the river all tech.

And blood, and tears and swamp,
We then drove the troops.
Along the ravaged path,
Napoleon you failed!

Break down the people in his den,
And we have then the fight,
On the Borodino field.


Chirik V.V. CENTURIES g. 03:00