Текст песни гр. Механика - Привет с тех мест, где нет невест

Very often at night
When everyone is drawn to sleep
There are sentries at the border
Life pays for silence
Soldiers can't cry
They keep their sadness to themselves
And only tears come out
Cold sweat on the back

Hello from places where there are no brides
Where there are no loved ones next to us
We don't march here
Dust beating with boots
When you get home
Do not forget such traditions
And raise your first toast
For those who serve at the border

It may be difficult for us
When fate grips
Iron can and will bend
But the border guard never
In your home country and in a foreign land
Everywhere on land and in water
Will lend you a helping hand
Soldier with shoulder straps PV

Hello from places where there are no brides
Where there are no loved ones next to us
We don't march here
Dust beating with boots
When you get home
Do not forget such traditions
And raise your first toast
For those who serve at the border