Текст песни Олег Митяев 1981-89 Архивные записи КСП - 21. Баллада о медной монете

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They stood in the courtyard of the military enlistment office,
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Suddenly grown up children.
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Not just the children - the children already,
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It was the very first day of a major war.

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   And the boy standing alone in a corner,
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   Wished he had started a more TEENS.
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   As far remained in the village mother.
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   And there is no one to accompany a soldier.

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      But suddenly the fate of the sign or mercy,
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      The old woman was unfamiliar.
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      How to call you my son, she said.
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      Then he sighed and wailed.

   Good, my beautiful, my curly.
   And then, so he returned in glory.
   So on the ground in the Russian is not allowed,
   That was a soldier in the battle neprovozhenny.

      And, following the old signs,
      He popped a copper coin,
      That he, when he finished the hard way,
      I came back this debt back.

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   And something repeating on the run.
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   She cried after the truck.

One day indistinguishable far
And that coin on my hand.
I take a look at it, even take a look.
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With it, my father went through the war.