Текст песни Черные береты - Под шум и взрыв гранат

Hi Mom, I'm writing you a letter
Hi Mom, I'm fine
The sun is shining, everything is fine with me
And in the eyes is fog.
The mother does not know how we go to the mountains
The mother does not know how it is difficult for us
We pass our young years
In the Caucasus, where there is a war.
Chorus:
Under the noise of the explosion of grenades steps our party
There in the distance shootings
Under the noise and the explosion of grenades, tracers fly there
And by breaking the whole earth trembles.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.

Young we came here
In the Caucasus, where now there is a war
Do not we live as those sleepless nights
And Missing friends.
That's demobilization, here I come home
Hi Mom, I came, I live
I looked into the eyes of his mother
Because she has grown old.

Chorus:
Under the noise of the explosion of grenades steps our party
There in the distance shootings
Under the noise and the explosion of grenades, tracers fly there
And by breaking the whole earth trembles.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.

At night I often dream of a grenade
I wake up, remembering the guys
So pour me a glass of those guys
What remained in the war ...

Chorus:
Under the noise of the explosion of grenades steps our party
There in the distance shootings
Under the noise and the explosion of grenades, tracers fly there
And by breaking the whole earth trembles.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.
Helicopter takes off and we go ahead and we will not retreat back to you.

GOOD Morning Mother ...