Текст песни Андрей Чернышёв - Луна

Let the memory light up in a fire
The glass of wine you filled to the brim
Among friends, among the booth at the table,
Suddenly he will burn his soul, and you will remember him.
And remember how you walked in a foreign land,
As he stumbled among the cracks in the dark,
There will be no intoxicated tears and complaints about fate
And apologies to whom, but why do I live ...

Chorus:
Moon, Moon - you are alone over the house and Afgan.
Moon, moon - what's hidden under you
My night bird, you see everything, but you are always silent ...

You lived honestly, you lived honestly in that country
Afghanistan is inscribed on your shoulder
And you celebrated twenty years in the mountains.
You know the price of life, what fear is.
And the joy of days takes you further
From the past years, where the dusty winds blew,
But memory burns with a glass of strong wine,
Afghanistan remains in you forever.
But memory burns with a glass of strong wine,
Afghanistan remains in you forever.

Chorus.

You see everything, but you are always silent ... Moon!