Текст песни минус - БЕЛЫЕ ХАЛАТЫ

The trouble does not know weekends
And it does not distinguish between persons
And the elderly and young
Alas, it is sometimes battling.

But near disaster relegating
Throwing white coats
How to watch on the post
Carry holy doctors watch.

Chorus:
White robes, eternal soldiers
Are you for a simple life until the end of bёtes
Oath of Hippocrates gave you once
White robes, pure heart ...

We went to the wrinkles around the eyes
Suddenly, once again swept over fatigue
Hold on, I beg you
I bow before you.

Professions have a lot of relevant
But never stop repeating
What touched your souls light
And there is no profession more humane!

Chorus:

Loss: 2 times

Chorus: 2x
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White robes, pure heart ...