Текст песни Голубые береты - Тост военный третий

Do not believe the silence, even in the days of peace
This thread may break strings.
We are in the exploration, man, take your time, look around
After all, intelligence relationship with war.
   He fell on his back comrade, and a number of other
   As in the movie, as in war novels
   Only this was the day and the battle
   And lead kick out of the fog.

       This toast third military
       About my friends grieving
       This toast to all the world
       In memory, in memory, in memory.

Beauty big words now I'm not afraid
There were guys at the mines, under the bullets.
For your beloved Rus dome
Many of our ever slept.
   How much is a win, and how much shame
   He knows blood knows the pain, they know wounds.
   We are silent, our group out on patrol -
   Young veterans completely.

       This toast third military
       About my friends grieving
       This toast to all the world
       In memory, in memory, in memory.

Rain will pass through the land, the time of a new spring.
Every year it ordered back to us.
And friends - black and white portrait on the wall
Let them to us - the living - smile.
   And when going over a glass drunk
   We remember the children who died
   Those who remain alive forever in the heart
   We are for them third toast lift.

       This toast third military
       About my friends grieving
       This toast to all the world
       In memory, in memory, in memory.