Текст песни Фургон - Дочь Героя Страны

Serene morning sun ray
According to the school run windows,
And in the class laugh flew as a tomboy -
We were glad that the teacher was late
And seen composing an end.
But he came in and quietly told us,
As lieutenant and one for all
Waste battered companies covered,
Heroically fell in battle, and it's your father
How silent suddenly stunned class
And the tears gushed from the eyes of your river,
As I accompanied you for the first time in his life
On the rainy day back home.
We are not quenched by the long lamp over the table
And his mother was white as chalk,
As fluttered out of the hands of your photos
With the latest a photograph of his father.

Chorus: the Yellow apple moon looks in the dark night,
Splash in the waves of an old boat aground.
You were the last daughter of the lieutenant for us,
And today, the daughter of the hero of the country.
And yet less bright dream dreams,
And tear visit with eyes -
It is crowned by the time the evil of war,
Killing all the children in us.

We - the rabble villages, towns,
Fatherless from the dusty streets.
Pomyanёm all fathers today,
What we went back and did not return.
And more and more often to us in response to the silence
Above the cold radiance of crosses,
On his knees before the icon leaning
We see faces we fallen soldiers.

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