Текст песни ВОВА и шепель - Мне сегодня 30 лет

On Fedyunin hills silence,
Over the Malakh Kurgan Snow,
As if there was no war, but war
Buried at the bottom of silence.

And it would seem to be all the time
30 years has changed water in the sea,
And how to get out how to step for the threshold
And from the poppies do not go anyway.

Chorus:

Poppies, poppies, red poppies,
Bitter memory of the Earth
Do you really have attacks,
Do you really have attacks,
Those who have not come from these hills.

Above Sapun-Mountain Flower Poplar,
Above the Sapun-Mountain cranes
And sail from the edge to the edge in the fields,
Maki, Maki - the conscience of the earth.

And it would seem, well, in that passion,
30 years old they flaw in the grass,
Oh, how I want to fall into those herbs,
In red poppies lie on the ground.