Текст песни Юрий Шкитун - Афганская дорога

Pour Shuravi to me vodka
I lost touch with sweet wines
Lump stuck in the throat
Bitter Desert Dust
Tell me where is the truth
Why were we going under the bullets?
Tell me where is the truth
Say shuravi say

Afghan road is the shortest of all roads on earth
The Afghan road didn’t bring us all to the birthplace
Afghan King Cobra Road Runs Between Mountains
Afghan road how many of our guys lie along it

Pour Shuravi to me vodka
It's not just a toast
Pour Shuravi to me vodka
And stand up to our full height
Let us remember all those who are now
Lies in the damp earth
All those at the grave
The same as in the Kremlin

Afghan road is the shortest of all roads on earth
The Afghan road didn’t bring us all to the birthplace
Afghan King Cobra Road Runs Between Mountains
Afghan road how many of our guys lie along it

Where are the gloomy mountains of Afghanistan
How are the monuments
Leaving us only wounds
Which hurt
You lay tulips
On gray granite graves
Forgive us guys
FOR THAT REMAINING LIVING !!!