Текст песни Виктор Верстаков - Война становится привычкой

War becomes a habit,
Again mugs alcohol dispensed ,
Again laughs Nurses
And cut the fat political officer .

A tarp over the tent
Then winds whistle , the lead.
Life is like a filmstrip frames ,
Finally gave the picture .

What are you thinking chief of staff ,
What vyave saw dreams?
Where alcohol, where a woman ? -
Ask about it at war.

A good sister laughs
Of medical fault!
She does not want to love a long time ,
She looked into the soul of the war .

Hey, political officer , mildew by little ,
Now it's time for the Motherland :
We do not descend from the pass ,
Which we took yesterday.

War becomes a habit,
Again mugs alcohol dispensed ,
Again laughs Nurses
And cut the fat political officer .