Текст песни Каскад - Кукушка

I often dream about my home
The forest dreams of something, of its own
Gray cuckoo across the river
How long I have left to live, counts

I dream about the edge of flowers
A forgotten edge in children's dreams
Eighty, ninety, one hundred
Something you are generous, girlfriend

I pressed myself tenderly to the flower
Ledum stalk crushed
And the lazy cuckoo sounds
Measuring out the life of my date

I miss my home country
By its sunrises and sunsets
On Afghan scorched earth
Russian soldiers sleep anxiously

They spend energy without stint
They are used to cold and tiredness.
They don't save up their strength
So tell me how much they have left

So you cuckoo wait
Give me someone else's share
The soldier has eternity ahead
Don't confuse her with old age