Аккорды солдат приходи домой
Обновлено: 22.11.2024
Let the evil winds not bring news.
Let all the roads grow with grass.
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
Soldier, come home!
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
Soldier, come home!
Only an old icon of strength, faith gives it!
Lips repeat again: "The son will return, the son will come!"
Life is not subject to prayers,
but more painful than a breast needle.
Know that in 50 unfortunate,
My mother survived the mother!
Let the evil winds not bring news.
Let all the roads grow with grass.
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
Soldier, come home!
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
Soldier, come home!
And if it happens that the night will come,
but I dozed off, then open the door.
Step your clearness wake up and behold.
Soldier, you came home!
But the door did not open, and tears burst out,
and the candle went out, and no more strength.
I prayed to God, but all is useless!
I screamed to my son, but I can not hear the answer. "
Let the evil winds not bring news.
Let all the roads grow with grass.
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
Soldier, come home!
There my mother is waiting for the war with my beloved sons.
The soldier did not come home!
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