Текст песни гр.маленькая.я - Солдат

Let the wind do not spare their young faces
Let the crap bearing as a color of the loop
Let the voice cut from evil teams
But only the grooves is my younger brother ...
Let the fight leads the detachment and the enemy does not sleep
Let the title of soldiers and God keep
Let only in the war order - "shoot!"
For the dead and living you have to kill ... ..

Let's the third toast to the bottom!
For our boys for orders
For our mothers - One Wines
Cruel War, Veliad War!

And tomorrow the BTR will go to the watch
12 boys in the arms of the mountains
Tired of wars not sleeping river
Road to clouds
And memory for centuries .......
Will not bring taxi you home
Not to become me never your wife
But the song about you always sounds
Favorite my hero
My beloved soldier ...

Let's the third toast - to the bottom ...... ..
For boys - to the bottom!
Behind mothers - before ......

Wines one ......... ..
Cruel War, Veliad War!
Let's the third toast to the bottom!
For our boys for orders
For our mothers - One Wines
Cruel War, Veliad War!