Текст песни Голубые береты - Полосатая натура

There are sky-high trails
Have treasured the words -
Carbine , vest, slings
And take the head .
Behind pounds
Curb RD ,
Oh , thank you , mother,
What do I fit in Airborne.

Striped nature ,
By order of the sky to fight.
So fighting desantura ,
Envy of any .
For someone bullet - fool
And we have no fools.
So fighting desantura ,
Falling from the clouds .

Caravans Mujahideen
Year three , the war goes.
In the sky red rocket
And in the guise of a helicopter .
Daily work -
Survive in any trouble ,
After airborne infantry
Do not drop the honor of nowhere .

For someone bullet - fool
And we have no fools.
So fighting desantura ,
Falling from the clouds .
Striped nature ,
By order of the sky to fight.
So fighting desantura ,
Envy of any .

There are sky-high trails
Have treasured the words -
Carbine , vest, slings
And take the head .
We returned to the citizen
And let fly year
But landing hardening
We will preserve forever.

For someone bullet - fool
And we have no fools.
So fighting desantura ,
Falling from the clouds .
Striped nature ,
By order of the sky to fight.
So fighting desantura ,
Envy of any .

So fighting desantura ,
Envy any ,
Envy of any .