Текст песни Анатолий Корж - Песня про Афган

Let midnight tavern,
There was music for us
The kid with a guitar in hand,
Played eyes closed
        Slightly worrying though for the first time

We sang a blind kid again
Not about the distant Magadan
Not about tyurmu not about love
He sang us a song about Afgan
         She barely heard froze restaurant.

And the tears rolled down his cheeks
Perhaps he remembered that terrible moment
When suddenly ceased to differentiate amongst the flowers and stars
Smiles girls sunset and morning.

He sang this song about
As he fought in that war
And as with countryman Andryukha
Homesick and spring
          About how his friend and then burned in the fire.

He said in this song
About how close death vidil
About how blue eyes
They could then still playing
          And the doctor said that he wants to die

And the tears rolled down his cheeks
Perhaps he remembered that terrible moment
When suddenly ceased to differentiate amongst the flowers and stars
Smiles girls sunset and morning.

He sang about how to Order
Give the kid posthumously
And what a great country
I do not hear the cry of mothers neschasnih
          Whose sons are & quot; tulip & quot; home.

After graduating, he took a glass of singing
And drained it to the dregs.
And ozhyvilsya restaurant
And the phrase is only one heard
          Yes, if you are three times cursed war

A tear rolled down his poschekkam

And the tears rolled down his cheeks
Perhaps he remembered that terrible moment
When suddenly ceased to differentiate amongst the flowers and stars
Smiles girls sunset and morning.