Текст песни Скиталец - Боль

"PAIN"
(soldiers passed through the "hot spots" of the USSR)

Again in my head fog.
Though in tobacco smoke.
This is the pain of forgotten wounds.
When will you leave me?

Forget everything and forgive everyone -
Fear I have this.
Destined to live in the world
Pain is superozing.

But I do not cry, friends.
Not to face a man tears.
You fly, my longing,
To the land where birch trees are waiting for me.

Dispersed sorrow moa
Never be able to.
Disappears in the darkness
Every day I live.

I would get lost again
In the labyrinths of old streets.
And then, perhaps, pain
Forever let me go.

But the past is not to return.
I will live, as life will tell.
I will leave somewhere
Where nothing will connect me.

Again in my head fog.
Though in tobacco smoke.
Whether you are cursed, Karabakh!
You are now - my shrine!

6-8.11.1991