Текст песни Нина Лысцева - Призванье-жена офицера

Yesterday sounded the march by Mendelssohn,
Well, now it sounds different marches.
From travel and sleepless nights
Formed years of service in the destiny of our people.
All of our lives - disturbing calls
And for a long favorite of expectations.
A son without a father took his first steps
And his daughter in a hurry on the first date.

We carry with you in half Delhi
Not for titles and for medals.
We are your sorrows and pain of emotional wounds
His warm heart healed.

You're far away ... but I distance?
I touched your cropped hair
That wind, the sunshine,
That rain of falling stars.
About feelings did not cry, but I will not hide
And every time you whisper loving:
& quot; Mother, you just know that we are with you:
Friends, relatives and your family & quot ;.

To serve you with dignity suffered,
Russia protected from sight,
We have enough faith and love, and strength
The vocation to be the wife of an officer.