The rifle - WW2 russian rifles - Song and lyrics - Mosin Nagant - Sniper rifles

The rifle - WW2 russian rifles - Song and lyrics - Mosin Nagant - Sniper rifles From the south to the Urals You're with me Chagall Guerrilla trail. And the enemies used to Many falls Where you and I waded. Chorus: Ah, beat, rifle, aptly, cleverly, Without the mercy of the enemy! I tell you, my rifle, Acute saber help. You and now is the same - Day and night guard In the border area. Next we see the enemy, Rustle catch everyone We know all the tricks of the enemy. The enemy is angry without reason: On th