Текст песни Григорий Рейхтман - Помиритесь, кто ссорился...

Reconciled who quarreled,
    Forget about the little things.
    Backpacks cast aside -
    We do not need them.
    Doskazhite about the main thing,
    Who has not had time to say more -
    We left the road
    Half an hour of silence ...
      
    Twisted black and blue,
    Evil showers complete,
    Over utihshimi herbs
    Rose clouds.
    blood veins
    They swell in lightning.
    But the storm has not moved
    We were right up until ...
      
    Dali smoke curtained -
    Their crimson caught fire,
    But thunder and gunshots
    There may not be heard:
    Before a thunderstorm, before the invasion,
    Prior to the attack, to fury
    We left the road
    Five minutes of silence.
      
    Prior to the attack, to fury,
    Before piercing clarity,
    And, perhaps, before the shot,
    Before hitting the temple -
    Five minutes goodbye
    Five minutes to despair,
    Five minutes on the decision,
    Five seconds to throw ...
      
    ... And rumblings of a crash
    Above the forest burning,
    Only this, comrades,
    Not shooting and thunder -
    Above the tall grasses
    We got drummers in growth,
    That means - not still,
    This means - Let's go ...
      
    1977 Vladislav Krapivin
      
    From the story "Lullaby for my brother"