Текст песни Эх боль нам по пути с тобой - кто здесь служил , тот многое узнал

What the war did not walk, I read in books
I looked about her movies
But only now, when I became older
I make out where fairy tales where they were

Chorus:
Oh, the pain of us on the way to you
Who is he served learned a lot
Dust, heat, bullets whistling over his head
He checked himself then my same age.

I like all wiped sweat from his forehead
And believes that the rise of endless
I am here, I've seen a lot here learned a lot
And with luck the bullets labeled

Chorus.

I remember Belgerd, and Gunnar Balganur
The path touches on the cards marked
Time erases the paint but Bonzhir and Logar
Will live in the memory of our forever