Текст песни Андрей - Не меняйте на штыки

Look, a friend, how the world around blooms,
and somewhere the bombs are rut
His death in the face of people breathe
Take the guitar, SPEY SONG,
how good land in spring
Let this song all around will hear.

Do not change the bayonet of roses of beautiful petals,
Do not change the bright day on the gloomy.
Let your weapons become a song about love,
And love is accompanied by luck.

And somewhere, somewhere the fight goes,
And the mother of the Son Soldan is waiting
And the pray for God to return her son.
And her son, forgetting about everything,
Shoots his friend
Throws his friend on mines.

Do not change the bayonet of roses of beautiful petals,
Do not change the bright day on the gloomy.
Let your weapons become a song about love,
And love is accompanied by luck.

Well, a friend, a friend, take a plow,
Reloperate the whole world around
Side in the hearts of people the dream of freedom.
Let the people will be posant
About bomb explosions, about mortal gas,
About a white mushroom that crawls to the sky.

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