Вячеслав корнеев для тебя текст песни
Обновлено: 21.11.2024
Remember the "Baby", our commander!
Do not sleep again, again to the holes
Your slide, your group
Mountains of the Caucasus with gnawing teeth .
Special Forces glory is kept in the heart.
The path leads us
Across the river, ford
The severity of the shoulders is oppressive
But the soul is singing .
Behind my back
War trophies
You, Commander, after bathing us
Do not regret alcohol!
Dry vodka .
Yes, to the crying of the strings .
Yes, for a day in paradise .
And again the path of war awaits us .
Remember the "Baby", our commander!
Do not sleep again, again to the holes
Your slide, your group
Mountain base of Dushmans thundering .
Special Forces glory is kept in the heart.
Remember how with you
Alien Trail
Warriors of Allah
Sent to . heaven .
Ears listened to the silence of the mountains .
Eagerly ate the path attentive glance .
MON-50 with a funny inscription:
"WELCOME TO HELL. "
Remember, Baby, our commander!
Do not sleep again, again to the holes
Your slide, your group!
Fire from an ambush of dushmans thundering .
Special Forces glory is kept in the heart .
Incredible summer
The sun's rays warmed
The bonfire has everything in pairs
Meat, wine and guitar.
Trail couples in love
Leads into the forest thicket)
There miracles happen!
There, they say, Goblin wanders))
We drink, have fun, fall in love .
.
Enjoy the moonlight!
.
And to the third toast, but to the crying of the string
We remember the warpath .
Remember, Baby, our commander!
Do not sleep again, again to the holes
Your slide, your group!
Fire from an ambush of dushmans thundering .
Special Forces glory is kept in the heart .
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