Текст песни Иван Кучин - Белый лебедь

I am writing to you, mother, from the depths of Solikam,
Where is the end of all hopes, and roads are dead ends.
Where the moon is outlawed, over the forbidden area mom
The sentry rolled across the sky with a bayonet.

And in the cold barracks, the chain rattles on the dogs,
The soldiers kicked us out into the yard.
For me to sign, my mother refused you,
And publicly admitted that I am no longer a thief.

With this life of a thug, I'm bound by fate,
My father was stabbed to death in the bitch war.
For the affairs of thieves, and for the fate of human mother
I may soon have to lay down my life too ...

A white swan will take my soul to heaven,
And they will bury me, you will not find a trace.
Well, it's fate to know this, forgive me dear mother,
That your son will never come back to you.