Игорь Морозов - Орден в кулаке
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Light a fist of the reduced one, friend-comrade
Let the enamel ruby ​​light up
He will remind you of the glow of the conflagration
And torn steel armored vehicles
He will remind the evil sky of Chakvardka
Helicopter
How the fifth attack was choked
And how someone laid to the machine gun

Well, these, at the table under the images
Behind the tablecloth made of green cloth
They didn’t see you off on raids
They did not hand you orders
You know friend, let's go to restaurants
Have not been to restaurants for so long
Let's see how the nepmans are courageous there
Burning private capital

We will let us go all the sins of the waitress
And under the cries of acoustic guitars
You will tell you about the shelling on Salang
I'm talking to you about a fucked -up kandahar
Someone will declare us the victims of errors
Someone will erect a monument during life
Someone in the back will srack: "Offackers!"
Someone will brings his hand knowingly

Remember Pashka, and Valerka from Bagram?
Both in eighty -first were flying
Pavlukha only has an old mother
And Valerka called the bride "Natalie"
The third toast, do not hide your eyes because we are men
Well, girl, bring more wine
Stars in a glass according to the tradition of ancient
So the orders are washed at the front

Let's go out at midnight, stand under the lanterns
Do not ask for insomnia
Take us a date with friends
Infectial later taxi
Hey, driver, really little quarter
Or we are too harsh in appearance
Well, throw us to the village of Vostryakovo
Stand at the red -star pyramids
Hey, driver, really little quarter
Or we are too harsh in appearance
Well, throw us to the village of Vostryakovo
Stand at the red -star pyramids