Текст песни Артур Саянов - За друзей подниму свой бокал ...

Photo on the whitewashed walls
One on her, yesterday died in the war.
I was injured earlier before fall ,
If felt poschatsya not want ...
He's just got to fight kid
In the hearts of youth and dream ,
He was not a hero , but a hero fell ,
Before dawn retaining height ...

For friends raise my glass ,
And poddnimetsya me half the country ...
I'm bored you pmtsany ,
You always want me to live .
Once you somewhere far :
In sinive under heaven given.
In war, it was not all easy,
But you saved the life for me ...

Gave me one brushed cartridge
Save ordered until the very end
If Buda surrounded on all sides
From me you send a gift of lead.
I chuck this whole war was
And now he's there with vodka on the table ,
Only my friend ahead of time left ...
I'm at the holiday table , and he in the ground ...

For friends raise my glass ,
And rise me half the country ...
I'm bored you pmtsany ,
You always want me to live .
Once you somewhere far :
In sinive under heaven given.
In war, it was not all easy,
But you saved the life for me ...

For friends raise my glass ,
And rise me half the country ...
You into heaven called Almighty ,
You are in the sky needed.
Cradle for you in the clouds
Not feared death to survive
And the heroes in our hearts
Eternal memory will live .