Снежный барс - Разговор с отцом 15 февраля
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"Conversation with father February 15"

Twenty years have passed since that war
And you are still fighting everything there
From that war you got dreams
From that war, from that war.

Postering the snow
But in February, tears roll again
From that war you can't leave
From that war, from that war.

From binge to binge again from battle to battle
You plunge to forget yourself
Once again and again, you lead your Ural march from Shindant to Kushka
But there is still a serpentine back

Who will return alive
Nobody knows
But you returned home
Despite everything

Tears and pain from anger and resentment are strangling
For all those who remain there forever
From that war there were screams alive
Those who sacrificed themselves to survive did not even try

Everything will not work out to be shit and probably don't need
This is what you lived without pitying yourself
After all, not everything was in vain in that alien and distant Afghan
After all, not everything was in vain, because not everything was in vain

When the knees are terribly scary to trembling
Here Shas Click will tear and then definitely a khan
Hands tremble nervously and your look is like a mortar
The heart in a frantic rhythm is knocking
As if it beats a dig and just want to drink

Who will return alive
Nobody knows
But you returned
Despite everything .

Day of the withdrawal of troops from Afghanistan
And dull pain was erupted from the heart
All ended all ... but only ragged wounds
They can abrupt and everything will pass

But the seams have not yet grown and people longed for blood
Sumgait and Baku flashed with fire
Nagorno -Karabakh and Transnistria
And then Chechnya was thrown into this bloody boiler

Boys like meat led to slaughter government scum
Oh, how to make a deliciously breeding power on the soldier's bones was cooked ..
And you looked at all this and remembered your Afghan
Where the war intertwined in memory
Remembering an alien and distant shindant in the mountains

Who will return alive
Nobody knows
But which of them will return home
Despite everything

Chorus:

Sleep could not stand the gray heaven burst into tears
And rain like tears of graying mothers
And not just rain but rain with snow
And the snow is like a savannes of graying mothers

The river spread throughout Russia
With the name of Mamkina tear

Twenty years have passed since that war
And you are still fighting everything there
From that war you got dreams
From that war, from that war

Postering the snow
But in February, tears roll again
You can't leave that
From that war, from that war

You don't drink, you have been sought out
And Nastenka's granddaughter falls silent on your hands
But sometimes you again dream of a winding mountain serpentine from Shindant to Kushka
And thank God no longer needs to come back

Chorus:

Sleep could not stand the gray heaven burst into tears
And rain like tears of graying mothers
And do not just rain, look dad and rain with snow
And the snow is like a savannes of graying mothers

The river spread throughout Russia
With the name of Mamkina tear

Let's just stand by the eternal flame