Текст песни Вячеслав Гринин - После драки

After the fight,

Words , music, guitar , vocals - Vyacheslav Grinin

The soldier gave the yards of land to the enemy ,
He got scared , frightened , ran ,
He thought of his worthless life ,
And the soul accidentally sold for a penny .

By the death of soldiers he was sentenced ,
He was placed under a military tribunal ,
I do not think , do not guess , but it turned out well ,
That life is worthless he lost .

When the shot did not spare him ,
I do not think , do not fear , do not suffer ,
The soldier died a long time ago ,
When the enemy gave ground yards .

Chorus:
The dead soldier was on the ground dead ,
Land rejected it.
After a fight with his fists do not wave .