Текст песни Олег Птицын - Когда окончился бой...

When the battle ended
You sad face back home
- Father, but why are you so sad at heart?
You've won
So why do you look at me so sad?
You have made a great gift to our age
Why are you silent?
Hold at least a word of our conversation.
- No, no, you, I'm happy.
I've completed a dozen military jobs
I was given half a kilogram medals
Together, we withstood the onslaught of the fittest
Though I dream at night, bloody battle
But I'm happy because I was alive
Although people I kidding
I wish I had died on the battlefield
I got stabbed in the stomach or a bullet in the head
What would receive posthumously the title of Hero is false
For the sake of what we were fighting?
To our own bread deprived?
And these one and a half kilos of medals ?!
They will not replace my loved ones,
Do not replace these eternal suffering
And dozens of dead friends
Today. You drink for the victory
And every day I cry for those who will not return for dinner