Русский текст С.Болотина, Т.Сикорской
Comin' in on a wing and a prayer, Comin' in on a wing and a prayer, Thought there's one motor gone, We can still carry on Comin' in on a wing and a prayer. What a show, what a fight Yes we really hit our target for tonight. How we sing as we limp through the air Look below, there's our field over there With our full crew aboard And our trust in the Lord We're comin' in on a wing and a prayer. One of our planes was missing Two hours overdue, One of our planes was missing With all it's gallant crew. The radio sets were humming, They waited for a word, Then a voice broke through the humming And this is what they heard: Comin' in on a wing and a prayer, Comin' in on a wing and a prayer, Thought there's one motor gone, We can still carry on Comin' in on a wing and a prayer. |
Был озабочен очень Воздушный наш народ - К нам не вернулся ночью С бомбежки самолёт, Радисты скребли в эфире, Волну ловя едва, И вот без пяти четыре Услышали слова: "Мы летим, ковыляя во мгле, Мы идём на последнем крыле, Бак пробит, хвост горит, И машина летит На честном слове и на одном крыле. Ну дела! Ночь была! И объекты разбомбили мы дотла! Мы ушли, ковыляя во мгле, Мы к родной подлетаем земле, Вся команда цела, И машина пришла На честном слове и на одном крыле." |
Текст прислал Mechanix Bill.