Вика Цыганова - Золотые Кресты
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Golden crosses

I will sing like a prayer
These are bitter lines
For the guys that died
In a selling war.

Someone is up there
Infinitely cruel
He untied this massacre
In a brutal Chechnya.

They led the boys
Sedy officers
No glory and fee
And not for the sake of rewards

God sees that they
We died for Russia
And never
Do not go back

Chorus:
Golden crosses
Yes, silver
For courage one
And posthumously others

Golden crosses
Yes, silver
Yes, the crosses are wooden
The boys are young

So put on the crosses
Combat medals
Who is the deaths and lives
Not trading

You are Judas in Chechnya
They sold many times
But of you there are no those
Who betrayed Russia

I will sing like a prayer
Those who are alive and did not survive
No glory and fee
He put his life

I believe that the Lord
I saw everything and heard everything
And Russian soldiers
All sins let go

Chorus