Текст песни дети против войны - Война

That we have left from war
Not in the pure sky thunder thunder,
And the feeling of silence,
Father left at home.
Much more than night
Whistling bomb aviation
Melted in us silent, siety
Bivak evacuationation.
I'm crawling into our dreams
Siren cried firmly
We came to the world of war,
Wars, and thought it was necessary.
Some come to life
Spring, winter, autumn weather
And we came-war.
War, the unexpected time of the year.
War, such being prepared by fate
After all, what was before her, it was and to you with you.