Текст песни Руслан Костенко - Люди свободы

and all night long the rain
weather changing moods
war in the country and who is funny
were brothers become enemies
would become a god for a moment
I wore a cross and therefore believed
Our projects that the soldiers return with victory
and the sky will be the reward
PR.my natsyya strong
we people of freedom
we do not pobedimy

Years will pass and Russian howl
She remembers the soldiers who killed
dream of the mother of the deceased son
but the memory of the war can not be erased
and you'll Troshchiev your TV
and you spit in the face Kiselev
but the mother of his son will dream
she will mourn your dream