Текст песни Виктор Верстаков - Последний батальон уходит из Кабула

Last Battalion leaves Kabul
On the runway buzzing last & quot; IL & quot ;.
Road diesel fumes sucked.
Farewell to Afghanistan, which I loved!

The war was a war, not better or worse,
The thousands of others at other times -
In the desert heat burned in the mountains ruined chill,
And more than nine years, we shot it.

With more than paid for an international debt,
We did not disgrace the Soviet Union.
Yet sometimes we look back sadly
On abandoned Kabul, in anticipation of the blame.

Friends left alone with the enemy,
Left alone with the fate of the enemies.
One killed the other and then die themselves
In aspiring to us bitter war.

The last column of the airfield
It goes on Charikar and further - to Jabal.
Salang to swing and be home tomorrow ...
Farewell to Afghanistan, which I am sorry!