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The song “Men“ (composer Eduard Kolmanovsky, lyrics by Vladimir Soloukhin) is performed by Honored Artist of Russia and People's Artist of Russia Edward Maxovich Labkovsky. 1978. Let the crows announce doom, And the horses trample the stubble. The things considered to be men's: Chainmail, saddle and spear. During the military anguish, In the fields, in feather grass, in the snow. Men, men, men! They blocked the enemy's paths. Men, men, men! They blocked the enemy's paths! Let the wives wail in the night. The blood spilled cannot be counted, It was from men, Men's courage and honor. The face hides under the mask, But the eye of the pistol is lead. Men, men, men! They led the scoundrels to the barrier! Men, men, men! They led the scoundrels to the barrier! I don't believe in ridiculous rumors. Men now, they say: In the presence of the strong, they go dumb, In the presence of women, they sit. There is no mention of knighthood, I think, this is a lie Men, men, men, Do you remember your title! Men, men, men, Do you remember your title! And a woman - a woman will be, And a mother, and a sister, and a wife, She will put you to bed, and wake you up, And give you wine for the road. She will see off both husband and son, She will embrace you at the very edge. Men, men, men, Do you hear my song? Men, men, men! Do you hear my song?! Men, men, men, Do you hear the song? Do you hear the song? Do you hear my song?!
