"The Fog" It is a song from the movie "The chronicle of diving bomber" about life of the crew of Pe-2 diving bomber. ******************************************************************************************** “The fog” (translated by Andrey) It is a fog, it is a fog - It is a blind shroud around. But a war is only in two steps Behind of the fogs. And combats thunder without us But we are not guilty that we are not fighting now - We are chained to a ground by the fog, We are the aerial workers of a war! It is a fog, it is a fog - It is on the past, on all our previous life. And our home is far away, it is far away Behind of the fogs. And we dream our childhood In our front earth-house - It looks like all we have matured too early, We are the aerial workers of a war! It is a fog, it is a fog - It covered a ground again. And our love is far away, it is far away, Behind of the fogs Our fiancees will wait us from an alien land For a long time, And not all we shall return from a flight, We are the aerial workers of a war! ******************************************************************************************** "The Fog" (translated by Andrey, corrected by AMVAS) A fog, a fog - A blind shroud around. But war is only in two steps Behind the fogs. And combats thunders without us But it's not our fault - We are chained to ground by the fog, - The aerial workers of war! A fog, a fog - On the past, in recent times. Our home is far, far away, Behind the fogs. And we dreams our childhood In our front earth-house - We seems to mature too early, - The aerial workers of a war! A fog, a fog, - Covered ground again, And love is far, far away, Behind the fogs For a long time brides need to wait for us From far foreign lands Not all of us will return from campaign, - The aerial workers of a war! ******************************************************************************************** The Russian version (translit): "Tuman" Tuman, tuman - Slepaia pelena. A vsego v dvukh shagakh Za tumanami voina. I gremiat boi bez nas, No za nami net viny - My k zemle prikovany tumanom, Vozdushnye rabochie voiny! Tuman, tuman Na proshlom, na bylom. Daleko, daleko Za tumanami nash dom. A v zemlianke frontovoi Nam pro detstvo sniatsia sny - Vidno vse my rano povzrosleli, Vozdushnye rabochie voiny! Tuman, tuman Okutal zemliu vnov'. Daleko, daleko Za tumanami liubov'. Dolgo nas nevestam zhdat' S chuzhedal'nei storony, My ne vse verniomsia iz poliota, Vozdushnye rabochie voiny!