Текст песни Александр Горняк - Баллада про шахтера

He did not choose his profession
From an early age, he dreamed to get to his father in the face
A guy grew up, childhood, youth have faded
And he went into the underworld

Not scared his miner hard work
As a father he was brave and cool through life
Worked, played a loud wedding
The son of the name of his father Shakhtar named

The family is waiting for the husband and father
Lilac bush whispers quietly at the porch
And the spring smell is drunk head
In the cradle, a little daughter sleeps

Suddenly a terrible raven flew over the house
The song is black as coal
The silence blew up a scream under the sky
And a tear from his face was brushed a gray -haired old man

How the soldiers go into battle in the war
So the miner leaves the house in the slaughter
How much did you go there under the ground
Life was given by our brothers for warmth

How the soldiers go into battle in the war
So the miner leaves the house in the slaughter
How much did you go there under the ground
Life was given by our brothers for warmth