Текст песни кукушка - Контингент

CUCKOO (CONTINGENT)

(loss)

1. I often dream of my native home.
The forest dreams of something of its own.
| Gray cuckoo beyond the river ...................... |
| How long I have left to live, counts. | 2p

2.I dream about the edge of flowers.
All in a rowan, a quiet edge.
| Eighty ... Ninety ... One hundred ..... |
| Why are you so generous, cuckoo? | 2p

3.You nestled tenderly against the flower,
The stem of the wild rosemary is flattened.
| And the distant "ku-ku" sounds, .... |
| Measuring the life of my date. | 2p

4 I miss my home country
By its sunrises and sunsets.
| On the scorched earth of Afghanistan .... |
| Sleep anxiously Russian soldiers. | 2p

5 they spend their energy
They know hunger and weariness
| Forces do not accumulate prozapas ........... |
| Someone will tell how many of them are left. | 2p

6.So you cuckoo take your time
Do not give someone else's share to someone else.
| The soldier has eternity ahead, |
| Don't confuse her with old age. | 2p