Текст песни Хор имени Пятницкого - Когда мы были на войне

Music: Viktor Stolyarov
Tags: David Camoylov

When we were at war,
When we were at war,
There's every thought of his
Beloved or wife.
There's every thought of his
Beloved or wife.

And of course, I think I could,
And of course, I think I could,
When looking tube,
Blue smoke on her,
When looking tube,
Blue smoke on her.

As you once lied to me,
As you once lied to me,
But the heart of his maiden
It has long been given to another.
But the heart of his maiden
It has long been given to another.

I'm just waiting for the bullet true,
I'm just waiting for the bullet true,
To quench their grief
And to prevent our enmity.
To quench their grief
And to prevent our enmity.

When we are at war,
When we are at war,
Towards the bullets fly
On the raven his horse,
Towards the bullets fly
On the raven his horse.