Filipenko A - Song of the BMP driver/Песенка механика-водителя БМП eng lyrics

Thanks for watching! eng lyrics: I¬ a hussar nor a cowboy, I don&need someone else&glory, I drive a smoking coupe, I&at the helm of an infantry fighting vehicle(BMP). I load ammunition into the compartment, Without straining my intellect, I call the car a "swallow", I love her like a girl. Chorus: And you, girlfriend, don&be sad, Visit my mother, Don&go to the disco, Know that our wedding is ahead. My commander is a cruel sergeant, He is almost gray-haired from the war, He took Shatoy and took Bamut, Although in life he is a troublemaker. Our gunner is a dashing archer, A youth already fired upon, It is enough for him to cast a glance - He will immediately put a projectile on the target. Chorus: And you, girlfriend, don&be sad, Visit my mother, Don&go to the disco, Know that our wedding is ahead. Here, wait, I&return home, My "demobilization" is not over that mountain, I&hug you in an armful And raise you in my arms. And if, suddenly, there is a boyfriend? I&set up a trainer for him. I will "sink" at full throttle And show him the Caucasus. Chorus: And you, girlfriend, do not be sad, | 2 times visit my mother, | 2 times Do not go to the disco, | 2 times Know, our wedding is ahead. | 2 times