Текст песни Александр Маршал на стихи Сергея Ефимова - А мои товарищи по-прежнему там

And my friends are still there,
Where the sky vault pierced the top,
Where people calling to prayer in the morning
With the chant of the muezzin minaret.

Before constellations there are closer than in our area,
There are cheaper and life, and cartridges.
There's a call of destiny say: "Inshallah!"
And the icon is stored under the token.

And when I hurry through the coiled Ring,
Tightly risen to the end of the week,
There's the world rests on the hands of children,
In search published in the gorge.

Here, the light at night from the advertising lights,
But to their explosions is not extinguished,
There's now our guys are among the gray stones,
Because there is also Russian,

After all, it is not in shades of skin color and eyes,
Not in loans and in mortgage,
She's among them, it is in each of us,
Those who managed to stay human.

I'll come in early in the morning opened the temple,
Order to for the health service,
After all, my friends are still there,
Where health they still need.

© Sergey Efimov