Текст песни Трофим - Ах как хочется братцы жить

They say that God was on the ground
They say he taught good
And we have a whole platoon Poleg
Where he served as foreman, my friend
He is no longer alive
Yesterday I managed to say
& Quot; Oh, how I want to live my friends
Oh, how terrible it is to die & quot;

Ah, Alyosha, you're my friend
Hooligan, Fatherless
Tie a not equal fight
Yes for Ryazan Tambov
For the country lies better half
Where one reason to steal
& Quot; Oh, how I want to live my friends
Oh, how terrible it is to die & quot;

I will take to the field hospital alcohol
Yes pour for remembrance of the
Let him call stores
The silence of ancient peaks
He is flying home today
He was buried there, his mother
& Quot; Oh, how I want to live my friends
Oh, how terrible it is to die & quot;

About him not write books
And do not withdraw steep movie
As a parting cry Alyoshkin
Okaryabal openwork ranks
Only Russia, cornflowers in the rye
Will celebrate the funeral feast for him
& Quot; Oh, how I want to live my friends
Oh, how terrible it is to die & quot;

They say that God was on the ground
They say he taught good
And we have a whole platoon Poleg
Where he served as foreman, my friend