Текст песни В.Дьяконов и ВИА Самоцветы - За того парня

I get up before dawn today
on a wide pass the field.
Something with my memory has become -
all that was not with me, I remember.
The rains hit the sunken cheeks
twenty years is not enough for the universe.
I didn’t even know the guy
those who promised: “I'll be back, mom!”

And the steppe grass smells of bitterness,
young winds are green.
We wake up
and rumbles over midnight
Is it a thunderstorm
or an echo of a past war.

It promises to be a long spring,
waiting for selected grain arable land.
And I live in good land
for myself and for that guy.
I'm so bent on severity
but you cannot live otherwise if
Everything is calling me his voice
everything sounds in me his song.