Текст песни Афган - Чечня,Дагестан

Am
Above the old aul can see smoke
 Fm
Father weeps over his son
 Dm
there were soldiers, but they cost a penny
 Em E
again filled up with guns kid.

There will be no tranquility in this country
Chechnya, Dagestan blaze in the fire
There's guys fighting for the will of kings
And worn around the neck talisma mothers.

         Am Fm
Chorus: Hot sun, cruel sunset
        Dm E
       Once again he takes hundreds of lives of children.
         Am Fm
       And they do not meet the warm spring day
       Dm E
       Everything is the fault of Chechnya.

And in the morning pushed into battle
Young soldier with a trembling hand
And snipers taking aim straight on the temple
Experienced finger presses the trigger.

Crying at the cemetery old mother
She had no one from the army to wait longer
She nobody more so much love
She had no reason to live more hope.

Chorus.

And in the evening we sit around the campfire
A minute of silence-killing soldier
Chechen bullet tore slightly
He plays guitar for the honor of the boy.

I am writing a letter to relatives far away
In Chechnya I serve, and I'm still alive
The mother dropped the evil eye tear
Father calm and wait for me.

Chorus.