Текст песни Афган - .....ты не плачь моя журавушка о погибшем журавле...

Dm Gm
Dries beveled travushka,
C Dm
Colder on earth.
Dm Gm
Do not cry, my Crane,
C Dm
The dead crane.
Sleep swamp under aspens,
Under the rain bored.
Tomorrow again flock longest
In the sky wave her wing.

Chorus:
C Gm B
It flies away from you it forever,
B C Dm
Like a flock of cranes,
C Gm B
It can be seen, there was so bitter fate,
B C Dm
Remember crane ...

Float through the sky blue
Tarnished dawn
Only he laughs best who shot
Right in the heart of the crane.
He goes through the wet streets,
Pushing their shoulder,
A girl kisses with him
And he does not know about anything.

Oh, girl, if you know
About shot of love,
You would probably heard:
In the sky cry cranes.