Текст песни Сергей Безруков - Сыновья уходят в бой

Today you cannot hear the beating of hearts -
It is for alleys and arbors.
I fall, grabbing lead,
Last time to think:

"This time I won’t come back,
I'm leaving - another will come. "
We did not have time to look back -
And the sons go into battle!

So someone decided: after us - at least a flood,
As stepped into the abyss from the trench.
And for that I left my trench,
So that there would be no flood at all.

Now my eyes will close
I cuddle tightly with the ground.
We did not have time to look back -
And the sons go into battle!

Who will replace me, who will go on the attack?
Who will go to the coveted bridge?
And I wanted to - let it be over there,
Dressed in all not tall.

I have time to smile
I saw who would come for me.
We did not have time to look back -
And the sons go into battle!

The breaks drowned out the beating of hearts
Mine - I was loudly pounded
That still my end is not the end:
The end is someone's beginning.

Now my eyes will close
I cuddle tightly with the ground.
We did not have time to look back -
And the sons go into battle!