Текст песни Олег Янченко - Ветеран продает ордена

Am Dm
A bustling market in the noise
E Am
Where everything can be bought and sold
Dm
The old man in an old suit
E Am
Who saw can not forget
F Dm
In his shabby tunic
G C
Sample fifty years ago
Am Dm
Like a symbol of bitter memories
F E Am
Order arranged in a row
But the veteran does not look like a hero
Down bends his head
With chilling horror I realized
Sold him the Order

Chorus:
   Dm G C
   Veteran sells Order
   Dm E Am
   Dipped in red blood
   They are forever frozen War
   Indefatigable groaning with pain
   Veteran sells Order
   His grandchildren now sells
   Those who defended to the end
   Everything, that is, he is now giving

And around scoff punks
Bucks, sneakers, Tampax. Marsi
Well, perhaps I dreamed about it then
When the bombs exploded in the trenches
And now for a piece of sausage
Sold fighting friends
Do not come off the war
And not priduschie, alas, never
And their grateful children
Forget about them forever
As if there were no terror of death
Buy Now Order

Chorus.

He ran up to the old man through the crowd
Like his father wanted to hug
And I can not say anything
And what you can say
Forgive me, a veteran generation
Forgetting the mountain War
On my knees I beg for forgiveness
After all, it can only give you
And the old man walked away in silence
Crutches knocking on the pavement
To what do you people have survived
Once a veteran sells Order

Chorus.