С.Т.А.Я., Валера Бунт, Александр Казак - Из Афгана
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When sunsets breathe fire
We will stand and silently, to ourselves
Let's talk and they will hear us
With a gust of wind, I remember you!
All these years, like flocks of birds
Like dreams fly business trips South
And we will leave particles of souls in the sand
And the beat of the heart will echo
February has refreshed the pain in my heart
And the wound in my soul is still bleeding!
And someone dragged the sky to us
On parachute lines, from Afghanistan
We won't forget!Simply, we can’t!
We remember everyone who went to the last battle
The flame of thought will disturb the sunset
To find peace at dawn!
In photographs, in demobilization albums
Youth froze, with a smile on her lips
And blue, on brand new shoulder straps
For those who have despised fear since childhood
Yes, we meet less and less now
Ah, call signs are only in dreams
But the past cuts the dunes with a knife
The Kabul wind whistled in my ears
February has refreshed the pain in my heart
And the wound in my soul is still bleeding!
And someone dragged the sky to us
On parachute lines, from Afghanistan
February has refreshed the pain in my heart
And the wound in my soul is still bleeding!
And someone dragged the sky to us
On parachute lines, from Afghanistan