Данил Блэст - Васильки да Ромашки
текст песни

All day in the sky flies
Some planes.
They are on holiday in Pattaya
Probably carry someone.

And I on foot in a clean field
Idu-deluge Baruna
To those killed from alcohol
Friends Vaska and Roman.

I have no comrade
On one of those village cemeteries,
Where is the warm breeze on the oval photo
The song sings on pale vodka.

For yourself such a road
The guys chose themselves,
But still someone, by God,
They pushed them and substituted.

That would not work, nor at home
What b bubbles and Ryumashki,
What b instead of Vasi and Roma
Only cornflower da daisy.

I have no comrade
On one of those village cemeteries,
Where the warm breeze rides amazed
Blue crosses remembering.

But all the words are useless
And do not fix anything.
Will have to the bank of iron
Bouquet of daisies put.

Let yourself be simple
Let it be the most beautiful
On rustic grades
Countries with the name of Russia.