Текст песни Голубые береты - Россия

On the far side ,
Where, of course , better
Not love , do not cry to me ,
In the joy of the lost.
I given another role ,
Yes, in other power -
There is a great country
On a huge bowl :
As the bubble inflated ,
All shod in sandals ,
On Beryozki when he was drunk ,
In all the years vague .
Russia !

Who begat thee this ?
The whole earth is afraid.
Life has arranged dashing ,
Krovushka jets.
Without war, without as toys,
Of the day you do not want to live .
Soldiers die ,
And you all hohochesh :
Razin okuchit ,
Lenin adapted,
Stalin camps
Wire twisted :
Russia !

Betray their children ,
Those who defend ,
The thief becomes dearer
Whoever kills.
Die in poverty,
Those who are fond of ,
But she swore on the cross,
And then I forgot :
Russia !