Текст песни ФСБ - Сборник - Мои друзья

I have friends
They are not a few in Russia
Time we scattered
On the thorny steppes

In the beginning,
We are baptized alarm
Tempered road
As we walked

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My friends, the Russian officers, Russian officers
They are used not for the crosses
My friends, to know their business and fighting
Before God clean

We do not make a match no one
Stand up for Russia
All health and strength
We gave to the bottom

Select the shore
It allows us to conscience
And the official story
I wrote fate

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silver whiskey
But friends do not go away
Memory quickly finds
And putchine anguish.

But within days,
This flight commemorated
And the glass lift
To the health of friends

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