Текст песни Сурган Валерий - Мне не забыть той долины

I do not forget that valley , Folded hill of stones
and an ice pick stuck in the middle of the hands of friends.

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Wind rustles softly , oppression barberry bush
The guy fell asleep and did not hear a song of sadness heart - 2p
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 The trail meanders like a ribbon , Mountain river roars ,
Those who come back to the valley , he will visit the monument .
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The noise of thunder far away, the thunder of cannon shot .
There, beyond the ridges , Hi friend fighting with the enemy .
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And in the evening leisure in the rocks flickering fire,
Sad song about a friend of Tycho plays accordion .