Текст песни Армейская песня под гитару - Груз-200

(1) Airplane mouth opened for landing
of my passengers, but today I'm flying alone
and so closely all of a sudden to me.
I lay my cheek against the cooling lens of the window.
My load is carried, and frost ran down my back.

Chorus:
Here we are together
One for two plane.
My load is 200,
Your farewell flight.

(2) I clutch the invoice in my hand, like a pass
Unfortunately,
And how you want to crush this scary, green
leaflet
The screws spun, ran under us
betonka.
That's all goodbye bro

Chorus

(2) Gray Afghan men run under us
the mountains,
I do not hold back evil on them, but damn this
war.
Having landed in the Union, I will quietly whisper my
burden:
Sasha, a friend meets you spring

Ending: Here we are together
One for two plane
My load - 200
Your last flight.