Текст песни Юрий Антонов - Маки

Poppies
(Yuri Antonov - G. Pozhenyan)

On Fedyuninsky hills silence.
Over Malakhov Hill dreams.
As if there was no war, but the war
Buried at the bottom of silence.

And, apparently, he came around the time.
Many years I was in the sea water.
And how you come out as shagnesh over the threshold -
And Poppy can not escape from anywhere.

Chorus:

Poppies, poppies, red poppies,
The bitter memory of the Earth,
Are you dreaming of attack,
Are you dreaming of attack
Those with these hills did not come?

Over Sapun mountain flower of poplar.
Over Sapun- mountain flying cranes
And sailing from end to end in the fields
Poppies, poppies - the conscience of the earth.

And, it would seem, well, that is for passion!
For many years, they glow in the grass.
Oh, it would be desirable in those grass fall,
The red poppies lie on the ground.

Chorus.

On Fedyuninsky hills silence.
Over Malakhov Hill dreams.
As if there was no war, but the war
Buried at the bottom of silence.