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Yak the Fighter. by Vladimir Vysotsky
I'm Yak the fighter
My motor jingles,
Sky is my abode,
But the one that sits in me,
Believes that he is a fighter.
In this battle, I shot down Junkers,
I did to him what I wanted.
And the one who sits in me,
Pretty boring to me.
In the last battle I was pierced right through,
The mechanic darned me,
But the one that sits in me,
Again forces me to enter the spin.
The bomb from a bomber brings
Death to an aerodrome,
And it seems stabilizer sings:
"Pe-e-e-e-e-eace to your home!"
A Messerschmidt comes to me from behind,
I'll flee - I'm tired of the wounds.
But the one that sits in me,
I see - he decided to ram!
What he does! Now be a blast! ..
But I won't burn on the sand -
Exceeding all bans and speeds,
I recover from dive.
I'm the lead, and behind... Hell!
Where is my wingman?
He began to fume, dived and sang:
"Pe-e-e-e-e-eace to your home!"
And the one that in my skull
Left alone and got in trouble.
He tricked me, and entered the dive
Straight from the loop.
He tugs the yoke, and the load is double.
Oh, look at this pilot the ace!
And once again I must obey
But it's the last time.
I won't be submissive, I swear!
I'd better would lie on the ground.
Why, he does not hear how frantic is the pulse -
Gasoline - my blood - is at zero!
Patience of machine has the limit
And it has expired.
And the one who sat in me,
Suddenly pressed his face into the glass.
Killed! Finally! I fly light,
Burning my last power.
But ... how is it that? I'm deep in the dive
And I can not recover!
It's a shame that I couldn't do much myself,
So let another be lucky!
It turns out, I also finally sang:
"Pe-e-e-e-e-eace to your home!"
Peace to your home!