Текст песни Баллада о войне - Баллада о войне

Where is the gate in the green and the fence is blooming
 The girl is growing, growing.
 In light braids, ribbons are blue as eyes.
 Only the 41st year is worse than a thunderstorm.
 And the unassembled bag hides behind his back.
 Mother cries bitterly: - Daughter, wait!

 You and I could grow flowers in the garden.
 Where are you going? Where are you going?
 My daughter, you are my one.
 Why do you need a war? Why do you need a war?

 And she’s not wearing a dress, a brand new uniform.
 Next to her is a shy young commander.
 Escorts the girl on a mission again.
 They have love in war. In war, love.
 Before the breakup. Lips and eyes.
 And stingy rolls a bitter tear

 You and I could grow flowers in the garden.
 Where are you going? Where are you going?
 My dear, you are my one.
 Why do you need a war? Why do you need a war?

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 Somewhere in the field, a girl in flowers lies
 And over her crow crow swirls.

 My mother, your flowers are with me.
 Where am I going? Where are you going?
 My motherland, you are my one.
 Why do you need a war? Why do you need a war?
 My motherland, you are my one.
 Why do you need a war? Why do you need a war?