Любава - Ромашки чётные
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Not about Russia now, but about its younger sister,
In Ukraine, children become older sharply
Instead of smiles and laughter, instead of childhood,
The fate of witnesses in the epicenter of disasters.
Empty stations, cities and their eyes are empty,
Instead of collecting, they put flowers
Black on the lands that took the young
Ambulance chamomiles - so remembered all their own.
All these torments will be distinctly remembered:
Baracks instead of houses, what will we tell my grandchildren?
What will we show? Only sitting burned down cities?
The country is covered by thousands of eternal dreams ...
Empty stations, cities and all eyes are empty,
Instead of collecting, we put flowers
Black on the lands that took us relatives
Ambulance chamomiles - we will not forget all our ...

How so? - The sun rises in the east,
But it’s scary to look at the Dazh in the morning in the window.
Artabreli and children's crying are "Hello" war,
And this is the whole step to eternal void ..
My drafts are deserved by my blood.
Instead of flower beds, the same wreaths are everywhere -
These fresh flowers are for inanimate, but not dead,
We will not forget the soul of all for Ukraine of employees.
We need to survive everything with dignity,
Forget how simple sleep, drive off the doors on the bolt ...
But Stop, when will the bloodshed are terrible?
And the brothers will cease to be remembered by the older ones ...
Empty stations, cities and all eyes are empty,
We did not save Ukraine, you forgive you everything,
And the lands are black, everyone takes the young,
Ambulance chamomiles - so we remember all of our own.