Черные Береты - Груз 200
текст песни

The plane opened its mouth
To board your passengers
But today I'm flying alone
And suddenly I feel so sad
I pressed my cheek
To the cooling lens of the window
My load is carried
And a chill ran down my spine

Here we are together, one plane for two,
My load is two hundred, your last flight.

I'm clutching the invoice in my hands
Like a pass to misfortune
Oh, how I want to crush
This scary green leaf
The propellers are spinning
The concrete ran underneath us
That's all, let's fly home, bro

Here we are together, one plane for two
My load is two hundred, your last flight

Swimming beneath us
Gray Chechen mountains
I don't hold any grudges towards them
But damn this war
When landing in Russia
Quietly whispered to his burden
Sashka, friend, you’re at home
Spring greets

Here we are together, one plane for two
My load is two hundred, your last flight