Текст песни Катерина Голицына - Товарищ майор

I had the small house
 Where lilacs bloomed under the window
 I had a dream that you are in it again
 And I'm back to your guests come
 That's a veranda and a small hall
 While waiting for our love
 More than a year you're here whiled away
 Lieutenant their nighttime

 A little wood on curtains
 In the liner artillery flowers
 A checkered tablecloth
 And I'm trusting
 And not a dream come true

 So nothing happened
 We stayed with happiness in captivity
 Middle of the night taking from it
 You led your duty to war
 In unison with me crying Station
 Seeing our destinies bend
 Soon your friend in a letter written
 What do you killed near Gudermes

 A little wood on curtains
 In the liner artillery flowers
 A checkered tablecloth
 And I'm trusting
 And not a dream come true

 Loneliness years in anguish
 Just as suddenly last spring
 At the evening Boulevard in Moscow
 I'll meet with my wife
 All takoyzhe shy glance
 Yes, slightly grizzled hair parting
 Well Well you meet with me not happy
 On the orders of Comrade Major

 And do you remember the little wood curtains
 In the liner artillery flowers
 A checkered tablecloth
 And I'm trusting
 And not a dream come true

 loss

 A little wood on curtains
 In the liner artillery flowers
 A checkered tablecloth
 And I'm trusting
 And not all my dreams come true