Текст песни Гарик Сукачев - 22 Июня

Twenty-second of June,
At exactly four hours
Kiev was bombed, we were told,
What started the war.

The upshot was a peaceful time,
We have time to say goodbye,
I'm leaving, but I promise
Faithful to you forever.

And you see,
With a sense of my not joke,
Come, friend, friend to the train,
The other on the edge of the wire.

Vhdrognut wagon wheels,
Train rush boom
You told me to Peron - I tier
Sadly pomashesh hand.

It will take years,
And again, I will meet you,
You will smile,
To the heart prizhmesh,
Kiss me again.

Modestly blue handkerchief,
Falls from her shoulders drooping.
You are escorted, but promise
Blue Scarf save