Spell of a front-line soldier after Konstantin Simonov

Wait for me, I will be back,

 Only strongly wait.

 Wait, when yellow dumpy rains

 Bring to you sadness.

Wait, when  snowing  slowly sweep,

Wait, when the heat too,

Wait, when others do not wait,

 Forgeting beloved.

Wait,when from so distant place

Letters will not come,

Wait, when they get simply bored

Who  waits with you too.

Wait for me, I will be back.

Don’t wish any good

To them, who just knows by heart:

It's time to forget.

Let the son and mother believe,

That there is no me.

Let friends  tire of waiting ,

Sitting by the hearth,

Will drink quietly  bitter wine

In memory of my  soul ...

Let, but with them at one

Don't  hasten to drink.

Wait for me, I will be back,

All deaths out of spite.

Let, who did not wait for me,

Will say: - Lucky both!

Who did not wait can’t understand,

Why in the middle of a fire

Waiting for my safe return,

You saved life of mine.

How I survived, we’ll know,

Only you and me -

Simply: you were patient to wait,

As no any else