Текст песни Военные песни - Не думай о секундах свысока

Do not think of seconds down
There will come a time he must understand
They hiss like a bullet to his temple
Moments, moments, moments.

Moments compacted in the year
Moments compacted in a century
And sometimes I do not understand
Where the first moment, where the last

At every moment is a reason
Its bells, its mark
Moments handing someone a shame
Beslave someone, and someone immortality

From tiny moments woven rain
Water flows from heaven common
And you sometimes almost half my life waiting
When it comes, your moment

It will come as a big mouthful
A sip of water in the heat of summer
But in general, you just have to remember the debt
From the first to the last moments

Do not think of seconds down
There will come a time he must understand
They hiss like a bullet to his temple
Moments, moments, moments ... moments