Текст песни Александр Кальянов - Возвращайтесь, друзья

From the roads where they go, against their will
From a country not native, and from the distant steppes
From sad houses and from camps

Blowing the ashes off your face, return from the war
From those places where souls are doomed to die
From nightmares of the night, from man's drunken tears
Come back always, come back in earnest

Come back from delirium, and from memory evil
Return to goodness like birds home
Return to heaven where the saints do not sleep
Where once we all will be irrevocably forgiven

We all miss so much, freedom in our hearts
True love and immortality in the eyes
I ask you to return from dangerous orbits
All the same, death once, will return us all

Come back from delirium, and from memory evil
Return to goodness like birds home
Return to heaven where the saints do not sleep
Where once we all will be irrevocably forgiven

Return to heaven where the saints do not sleep
Where once we all will be irrevocably forgiven