Бумажные цветы - Солдат
текст песни

A bullet wound left
Someone's life has come to an end
Above the old aspen, in the yellowed foliage
People walked down the aisle

Blood was spilled, serving as fertilizer
Next fall, mushrooms will go
At weddings it often happens
A feast during the war

You will not be alone here
A lonely lame hero
They will meet you, pour you a drink
It's time to return home

Embraced by beauty, the bride in a dress
Stupidly looks into the distance
In her head, not even a thought creeps in
What sadness in the country

Dryness in the throat, a heart-rending cry
Pride and a menacing ringing
Bells in the field sway slowly
Soon the thunder will roll

Bitter vodka, black bread
Old family home
The son returned, like his father once did
With a gun raised up

You you won't be alone here
Lonely lame hero
They'll meet you, pour you a drink
It's time to go home

You won't be alone here
Lonely lame hero
They'll meet you, pour you a drink
It's time to go home

But life will change, everyone knows it
Life is not easy now
If you once killed a man
It's forever now

Help the soldiers, they are innocent
The soldier fought for his family
For the motherland, truth, for a wedding, for a feast
He didn't start the war

But only he can end the war
Only at the cost of a war with himself
Suffering and pain will end soon
Come home soon

You won't be alone here
Lonely lame hero
They'll meet you, pour you a drink
It's time to go home

You won't be alone here
Lonely lame hero
You they will meet you, they will pour you a drink
It's time to go home