Текст песни Злата Дзарданова - Военная Колыбельная

A thunderstorm flies far away
People go out.
You close, close your eyes.
Do you want me anything
Sing it quietly ...
Sing it quietly to you.

Before you could tell me
What is the name, where are you from.
And I closed, closed my eyes
Dropped out of the hustle and bustle.
Tired, you can see ...
Tired, apparently tired.

They won't remember you there.
Where you were yesterday.
Give me your weariness
Until the morning!

Oh, dark in the eyes ...

Those who are tired are almost saints.
Where have you been for so long?
I will cover with darkness
The stars of your destiny.
Sing it quietly ...
Sing it quietly to you.
Sing it quietly ...
Sing it quietly to you.