Текст песни Виктор Верстаков - Была такая война

There was such a war
We do not truly truck about it.
There was such a country -
It is not ashamed to put life.

Put on his own van, brother,
Comb is a landing note.
For us south and east,
For us the sun and shadow.

We did not regret the lead,
They paid blood for blood.
We did not hide faces -
There was a country and love.

Put on blue,
Peering in a mirror oval:
Still cleaner with you
Than those who betrayed us.

We look at long-standing dreams,
We see fallen guys -
Fighters of the Great Country;
We remember about it together.

Put on the medal "For b / s",
On the father out the threshold.
When a power in a thunderstorm,
We are again soldiers, brother.