Текст песни Национална Разузнавателна служба - Република България - Обикновена песен за необыкновени хора

I threw out the window of the fast train
a crime novel by some round fool.
I pulled down the guitar and hugged it to the men
to tell you what it is all about though.

I threw out the window of the high-speed train
a crime novel of some round fool
He picked up his guitar and put his arm around him,
to tell you how it really is.

Very often, life has gone awry,
Tracked by a bird swung by a finger.
It is hunting and they are trying to get her to collect it
Us who walked a step beyond.

We protect Bulgaria, it is above all
and as soon as we have to go base to ask why.
We bring inona and photos in our suitcase,
a cross, a gun and one of the most beloved cartridges.

We probably lied to our loved ones
at least we don't risk our lives in this game,
and when we search for them without a voice and without a name,
maybe we shoot, or they shoot at us.

We protect Bulgaria, it is above all
and as soon as we have to go base to ask why.
We bring inona and photos in our suitcase,
a cross, a gun and one of the most beloved cartridges.