Текст песни Артём Гришанов - Лишь бы не было войны

Let the words fly
Offensive words
Unfair always
To us from all sides

If so the soul asks
So that there is a hand in the mud
She barely clings to us
Well let it all the same

If only there was no war
Nothing else
And charging bayonets
We dream about one thing.

So that there is no war
She was seen a lot by our house
Defending the Boundaries
And night and day

But if woe is from the mind
And instead of words - war
You raise your head slightly
And you will be covered with our fire

You do not know what a battle is
On their land a deadly battle
And where is the shell bursting now
There, in childhood, my mother sang before bedtime:

If only there was no war
Nothing else
And charging bayonets
We dream about one thing.

So that there is no war
Our house saw her a lot
Defending the Boundaries
And night and day