Текст песни Игорёхин Igoriohin автор и исполнитель - На чужую войну не ходил бы,сынок

I do not go to the other side,
On someone else's war would not go , son,
All recovered, believe , just give yourself a time limit .

Braided in a braid a golden beam ,
Nudity blossomed in spring primroses ,
Do not hurry to leave the twenty- years -old .

Bitter Tears - kept waiting by the window ,
 Not her fault that he dared but not simple ,
How many of them difficult attributed to the churchyard .

I wait for the wind herald flies
On the way to dusty Unknown Soldier:
Son , father or husband or someone's brother .

I do not go to the other side,
On someone else's war would not go , son.