Текст песни Армейская - Я касынку завяжу

I'll tie a scarf, in a tighter knot,
And I will recklessly go under the leaden cold.
I walk on the land of the North Caucasus
With a machine gun on his belt, next to his brother Sasha.
Ahead is Chaban-Mahi, there is Khattab's stronghold.
Here for us the militants are rewarded in dollars.
Early in the morning a rocket shot up under the mountain
The battle for the height lasted from night to dawn.
Assault groups were advancing through the village,
The corpses of the terrorists were spread on the ground.
But it's not true they say that all bullets are fools.
Here the boys stepped into their immortality.
There, the ground under Igor 's suddenly reared up,
And Alyonushka lost the folder at the age of five.
Let us never forget Sasha Solovyov.
He did not step back, he held the defense.
The enemy got all the ammunition for dessert.
Where he took the height, he remained there.
I will never forget Sergey Spitsyn,
As the last words he whispered, turning pale:
“No, I'm not afraid of death, let it be afraid!
Guys, maybe this is a dream and we are dreaming of war? "
But the "black tulips" left home
The third silently for the guys pour glasses.