Текст песни Фактор 2 - Война

Once again the sun sunset I see before me
And do not yell our battalion, and not calling to go into battle
I cut with a knife on the wooden bar
Your name
We sit with the boys on the loose, black earth
And remember friends who died in the war
And think of one that anyone of us
It will be a bullet in his temple

Chorus:
The war, the endless shooting over his head
And lying in the damp earth, my friend
Talisman I squeeze tightly in her hand
Quietly weeping in the moonlight

I beg you, I understand, that is not my fault here
What is not back to me, the way I myself would like to leave
And I ask about one of the most expensive
Save My Love
We have to fight tomorrow cruel and fatal
And it will be again our blood prolivatsya river
And if you expect me to survive it
Way home

Chorus:
The war, the endless shooting over his head
And lying in the damp earth, my friend
Talisman I squeeze tightly in her hand
Quietly weeping in the moonlight