Текст песни Под гитару - на наше фото я смотрю с тоско

On our photo I look longingly
Now I know not very easy
I wait for you even harder to believe
Hundreds of cold nights , hundreds of days.
Do you remember the tears dripped from his eyes ?
Then I knew that I was losing us
while you went on your hot battle
Others give their love
You asked softly & quot; how are you ? & Quot;
As without you here one ask for?
Who later escorted me home ?
Do not narashul my night's rest ?
But unless you do not know yourself
but do not you see by your eyes
I wrote you a letter in part
& quot; I'm sorry darling, I did not wait & quot;

I served there not for your & quot; sorry & quot;
And not for the fact that to leave now .
I served there that would love you
that would always be with you odnoyu .
But what I hear from you now?
Do not you remembered all year about us.
I believed that I was really waiting for you ,
and vsmeto this stupid lie .
You asked quietly as I have served there.
With a long road if I did not.
As much as I wanted to get home .
Did I stay close to you.
But do you still not understand ?
It hurts me to hear your words ?
I did not come to the letters in part ,
I did not think that you did not wait

You wait for the girl of his guys.
On rasstayanie love stronger.
And even if it is not easy -
Do not forget those who are far away.
Those who day and night on his feet,
compresses the machine in their hands.
Those who have to muster a few days.
And so misses his love