Текст песни Вячеслав Куприенко - Разведка

We were better and more honest
We sang our lives like a song.
And over the graves of friends
Blizzards have been singing for a year.
Cozy home and silence
We rarely got it in life.
You and I have the same destiny
One profession is intelligence.

We are familiar with the globe as a house.
Roads of the west and south.
It happened to us to drink with the enemy,
And get a bullet from a friend.
But a friend is not to blame for anything
And human rumor is not right,
After all, you are a soldier, a soldier of Moscow -
Our profession is ...

Long forgotten names
Delivered into the archives for storage.
But step by step, suddenly a war
Comes into our dreams.
Requires an answer again
For every day that is lived.
The scout can be silent for a century,
But he cannot forget a day.