Текст песни Дверь - Салага

Today, as always rise,
And our company & quot; under the gun & quot;
Shaking your kilometers
For boots, replacing krasovki and leggings.
Behind the machine,
The belt a bunch of grenades,
Backpack rubs shoulders
And the sound of the sergeant is not easier:
& quot; Shire step! Newbie! & Quot;
On the table only barley porridge and & quot; Silence! & Quot;
Oath!
Before kick gloss floor,
And I'm tired, like an ox.
Whiling away the night on the table,
Well, who needs a & quot; zhituha & quot; this?
I remember my mother telling me:
& quot; Where to or were you even in war,
Trust only to God,
You will pass easily either way! & Quot;
& quot; Shire step! Newbie! & Quot;
On the table only barley porridge, and again,
& quot; Shire step! Newbie! & Quot;
On the table only barley porridge and & quot; Silence! & Quot;
& quot; Shire step! Newbie! & Quot;
In the experience of my mother's voice rending the night:
& quot; Over the oath you!
And over it one that can help in life & quot ;.