Текст песни Песни военных лет - До Свидания, Мальчики

Oh war, what have you done vile?
Our courtyards have become quiet.
Our boys raised their heads
They have matured for the time being.
On the threshold they barely loomed
And they went after the soldier of the soldiers.
Goodbye boys! Boys,
Try to get back!
No, don't you hide
Be tall
Do not regret
No bullets, no grenades.
And you do not spare yourself,
But anyway
Try to go back.

Ah, war, what have you done vile?
Instead of weddings, separation and smoke.
Our girls dresses are white
They gave it to their sisters.
Boots, where can you go from them?
Yes, green wings epaulettes.
Don't give a damn about gossips girls
We'll settle scores with them later.
Let them talk
That you have nothing to believe,
That you wage a war at random
Goodbye girls! Girls,
Try to get back!