Мы летим ковыляя во мгле
Слова: Т. Сикорская и С. Болотин
Comin' in on a wing and a prayer
Comin' in on a wing and a prayer
Though there's one motor gone
We can still carry on
Comin' in on a wing and a prayer
What a show, what a fight
Yes we really hit our target for tonight
How we sing as we limp through the air
Look below, there's our field over there
With our full crew aboard
And our trust in the Lord
We're comin' in on a wing and a prayer
Был озабочен очень воздушный наш народ:
К нам не вернулся ночью с бомбежки самолет.
Радисты скребли в эфире, волну найдя едва,
И вот без пяти четыре услышали слова:
"Мы летим, ковыляя во мгле,
Мы ползем на последнем крыле.
Бак пробит, хвост горит и машина летит
На честном слове и на одном крыле..."
Ну, дела! Ночь была! Их объекты разбомбили мы до тла.
Мы ушли, ковыляя во мгле, мы к родной подлетаем земле.
Вся команда цела и машина пришла
На честном слове и на одном крыле
1943
We fly hobbling in the Shadows
Tags: T. Sikorski and S. Bolotin
Comin 'in on a wing and a prayer
Comin 'in on a wing and a prayer
Though there's one motor gone
We can still carry on
Comin 'in on a wing and a prayer
What a show, what a fight
Yes we really hit our target for tonight
How we sing as we limp through the air
Look below, there's our field over there
With our full crew aboard
And our trust in the Lord
We're comin 'in on a wing and a prayer
Was concerned about the very air our people :
We have not returned at night with the bombing of the plane.
Radio operators scraped the air , wave finding hardly
And five minutes to four heard the words :
& quot; We fly , hobbling in the darkness ,
We crawl on the last wing.
Tank is breached , the tail lights and the car flies
A Prayer and a Wing ... & quot;
Well, the case ! The night was ! Their objects we bombed to the ground .
We left, hobbling in the darkness , we fly up to the native land.
The whole team is intact and the car came
A Prayer and a Wing
1943
