Текст песни Верстаков Виктор - Советник

He will sit on a good train,
It will go to serve in Leningrad.
He wants not to think about the past,
As a year four years ago.

Does not sleep from the wheel knock,
Although the night did not get a seagull.
Zhukov stared in the window -
Advisor in the Afghan regiment.

He remembers, he remembers that date,
When in the fatal December
Soldiers rebelled in the shelf
And waited for him in the yard.

And a military adviser came out,
Casually belt tool
And there under the belt of the gun -
Ninth cartridge for himself.

Eyes lowered Sarbaz
And piled one by one -
The adviser is terrible than the order,
They obeyed him.

With his pistolate small
Sarbazov drove it forward -
There, where every breath
Gangster rocked machine gun.

And walked, bending away from fear,
Fate cursed, but went -
The adviser is terrible than Allah,
When he is from the Russian land.

So you, adviser, not cheerful
In express Moscow - Leningrad?
The world is the same, of blood and songs,
As a year four years ago.

You are not leaving for separation,
And we are separated from you!
Sleep, Viktor Dmitrievich Zhukov, | 2 times
Advisor to the Soviet country. | 2 times