Текст песни пушка 1 - Война

In the autumn there was a big fog
He was then still a kid
Agenda suddenly came to him
He read much hit
He arrived in Afghanistan
Where are you're sending a kid

Again knocking Machine
Splashes of blood fly
Brothers go in the night
Mom will not come back, I'm sorry
I used to hang on till morning
Thoughts reduce suma
Gorka on glasses wave
Yes, and continue your journey
Black paint war
Tears as we moved
Money talks outcome
Now you have to pull the trigger
We do not know why all this
But it's easier to get into the box
And I sing until the end
Rose Kreuth same people eyes
Corruption destroys people
Tear off a piece each wants
Ready to go on the bodies
It is only to fill their own pockets
War disturbs
Once again, it is necessary to go into battle
For we all decided a long time
Cover if bratuha

Pain War
Hundreds of kilometers of
Sadness love Tasca
Shalamov heart
Forgive me, please dear
What I will come back home with a medal zinc

He wanted to run from the war
It's not like people shooting
But suddenly he found the bullet
And in the house came to him trouble
And there loved boy
Tell me why the war

Mothers Tears war of the worlds
Razkazhyte for me than
Razkazhite me for that
Bloodshed is not wine boys
On the battlefield,
And someone brings someone else's grief income
rich oligarchs
Poor judged executioners
For the sale of ammunition is considered money
The boys go to war in zinc coffins
Mother greeted them with tears in her eyes
Mother do not cry, I will definitely be back please
You know how far I am writing a letter
I believe that soon I will embrace you
And how rozkazhu lacked heat
But as long as bullets over his head only shine
And in the morning the basis of the battle
But the boys do not sleep
They believe and expect that the enemy will be weaker tomorrow
And the victory will give them affection of mothers

In the autumn there was a big fog
He was then still a kid
Agenda suddenly came to him
He read much hit
He arrived in Afghanistan
Where are you're sending a kid