Looking for a foreign poem, boy

Simonov-"Wait for me"

-Dedicated to BC

Wait for me, I'll be back.

You just have to wait hard,

Wait until the gloomy rain.

Arouse your sadness,

When it snows heavily,

When the heat is unbearable,

When others no longer expect their loved ones,

Everything in the past has been forgotten.

Wait until the distant hometown.

No more letters from home,

People who wait together.

Turn the spirit into ashes-everyone is tired.

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Wait for me.-I'll be back,

Don't bless those people;

They keep saying-

Forget it, it's no use waiting!

Even though the beloved son and the loving mother think-

I'm not alive anymore,

Even if friends are tired of waiting,

Sitting around the fire,

Sip bitter wine and recommend the dead ...

You have to wait! ten million

Don't be with them,

Busy raised the wine lamp.

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Wait for me, I will come back;

Death has been defeated by me again and again!

Let the people who didn't wait for me

Call me lucky.-Surprised

People who don't wait don't understand-

Thanks to your hard waiting,

On the battlefield of bullets,

You saved my life.

How did I survive,

Only you and I understand-

Just because you are different from others,

You are good at waiting.

This song ~