Баян Микс Сергея Войтенко - Глубокое небо
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Deep sky

Soldiers fall
In soft grass,
Tears do not hide their mother
And the brides are waiting.
Galled in the sky
The sun has set
And trembles from the cold
Subtle glass.

Etc:
Deep sky, sleepless sky ...
Those who need the heart are leaving us,
And again glasses, and slices of bread,
The longer you live, the more difficult it is.

The mirrors are hung
Gorky longing
Delicate lips are sprouted
The room is empty.
And in the temples of a candle
Thin are burning
But tonight
The soldier will not come.

But the battles are bloody
They burned everything to the ground
Where the poppies are scarlet,-
Ashes and ash.
Above the grave of the brotherly
Bitter star,
Here is the fate of the soldier
I met trouble.

Behind the snowstorm winter
Apple smoke,
And the overcoat is beautiful
The son is trying on.
Kirzovy boots,
Soft grass ...
New melody,
Old words.