Kakhovka Our carriage passes through the chanel, Kakhovka is burning. Under the hot sun, under the blind night, We had to go through a lot. We are peaceful people, but our armored train Stands on a safe way. We are peaceful people, but our armored train Stands on a safe way. Do you remember, comrade, how we fought together, How the storm embraced us? Then we both smiled through the smoke Her blue eyes. So let's remember our youth, So let's drink to our bodies, To our country, to our native Kakhovka, Where our girl lived. Under the hot sun, under the blind night, We had to go through a lot. We are peaceful people, but our armored train Stands on a safe way. We are peaceful people, but our armored train Stands on a safe way.