Текст песни Караченцов Николай - Отставной майор

Room procuration, cuts smoke eyes
bank from the sauce peacefully sleeping viper.
At the table sits a major, silently drinking wine ...
Like a sunny bunny Order with him.

Chorus:
Yourself Now the judge retired major.
He knows that it is impossible to know, a retired major.
I saw death in the eyes of others retired major.
On his boots dust Afghan mountains ...

Neither his wife nor his daughter, only smoke victories.
During the night scatters a pack of cigarettes.
Costa da fresh seam across the chest.
And I do not know, Major, what's to come ...

Chorus.

He sits all day alone,
a head full of gray hair,
He remembers friends
He remembers the tears of mothers ...
He remembers the dust of the Afghan mountains
and sun-scorched expanse,
& quot; Kamaz & quot; roar breaks bullets
and if re-compresses the steering wheel ...
He is like a father and as a battalion commander
the attack raised soldiers
But now, among the birches,
He puts on the edge of the question:
he gave until the end of his duty,
He did everything he could do,
so why until now
swallow the dust of the Afghan mountains, Major ?!