Текст песни Влюбленная в дождь - Мне жаль...

I'm sorry that already guys
For years the victory is forgotten
And we cannot think like once
The wounded boys became gray-haired ..
Boys twelve and younger
The war did not divide them into classes
Their young bodies have fallen
They lay a terrible mass of red blood
I'm sorry that already guys
You are not proud of this Victory Day,
So how proud they were once
Our boys, we call their grandfathers ..
And do not understand those born in the nineties
About how they lost in the war
Beloved ones, loved ones, everything is so simple
Their souls indiscriminately took
And there was no place to parse ..
It doesn’t matter whether you are an adult or a child
The war did not ask, as if a thief ...
Who will live and who will die from the cradle ..
Introduce yourself at least for a minute ..
What did you get in the years of bitterness ...
That you are a soldier, and not in earnest
You see the hostility of torment
Imagine how with a best friend
Tired, no strength in the field
In the eyes with a desperate fright
In the eyes filled with pain
Your friend is now in the balance of death ...
Stopped and not a step away
There is a mine, as you did not notice it
He asks to move to the ravine
Your eyes saw a lot of pain
But a friend that was a native since childhood
Now perish by cruel will
Now he will die young ..
He asks to move away
But you're paralyzed dumb
Standing goodbye to your life, crying
You too will die young with him.
...
Imagine your favorite girl
Will go to the front to work as a nurse
And you say goodbye crying like 2 kids
Saying goodbye forever by itself ...
War does not endure tears and sadness
She brutally sends troops to the fracture
She doesn’t understand whom she will let go
And who will remain raw in the land