Текст песни Антонио Масунов - Ветеран

Here you go, stoop,
With a stick in my hand
In the hubbub of the May street
In an old jacket.
The medals are quietly ringing
Completed two wars.
Grandchildren have become adults
Dreams became difficult.

Hold on, veteran
You didn't die of wounds
You survived the battles under fire.
You are a hero of five countries
For you veteran
We will sing a victory song.

Regimental Band Copper
The memory rages again.
There, in forty-first, near Brest
Your best friend has been killed.
A shard aches in my chest
Sometimes there is nothing to breathe.
Life is like a military drag
You must walk.