Текст песни Голубые береты - О Чем Задумался Комбат

What are you thinking , the battalion commander ,
Weary head bowed ?
Pointing to a point hard look
And all for a moment forgetting ?

Fire caressing warmth,
Afghan dark night is not ...
What are you thinking , commander ?
Sleep - wake us dawn ...

Or maybe you're still there,
In the heat of battle , a scream of bullets.
Compressing the right machine and whisper :
& quot; You bastard , do not spoil ! & quot;

Or maybe you're home now
In the eyes of the beloved looked ...
What are you thinking , commander ?
... Guys , hush ... he fell asleep ...