Текст песни между востоком и западом

Обновлено: 09.11.2024

Из тех, кто был крещен в Днепре и выстоял под Сталинградом,
Кто на седьмое ноября в окопы уходил с парада,
Кто приносил присягу красным стягам,
Что позже гордо бились на Рейхстагом…
Из тех, кто наступал по льду Чудского,
Кто был в ряду дружин Донского До и после поля Куликова,
Кто кровью отвечал за данное Отчизне слово.

Поехали…
Волен покаяться перед тобой, Россия…
Я обессилен, как вечный узник стен Бастилии,
А ты красивая, щедрая, справедливая,
И не найти мне места в этом мире любимее.
И ты люби ее, как брат любит своего брата
Здесь из дворовых пацанов вырастают солдаты
Первые космонавты бороздят Кассиопеи
Любовь в стихах Пушкина и в стихах Есенина
Революция Ленина, реформы Берия.
Не стерты концлагеря Рейхстага- временем.
От Юга и до Севера наши народы рассеяны,
Один Бог – одна судьба, но не ждем из вне спасения.
В таблицах Менделеева, учениях Ломоносова
Мы все изжили просто, когда-то в 90-х.
В старых хрущевках, лозунгах листовок
В войне, что когда-то означала холод…

Go…
Free to confess to you, Russia .
I'm exhausted, as an eternal prisoner of the walls of the Bastille,
And you are beautiful, generous, fair,
And do not get me a place in this world loved.
And you love her, like a brother loves his brother
Here, from the yard boys grow soldiers
The first astronauts travel through Cassiopeia
Love poems of Pushkin and poems Esenina
Lenin's revolution, reform Beria.
Do not erased camp Reyhstaga- time.
From the South to the North, and our people are scattered,
One God - one destiny, but do not expect salvation from the outside.
In the periodic table, exercises Lomonosov
We just got rid of everything, sometime in the 90s.
In the old Khrushchev, slogans flyers
In the war that once meant a cold .

Hey, Russia! I'll start with the main:
Where is your faith? Orthodox Faith!
Where's your style, stately, smooth?
You forgot something, you're equal to the states?
No worse than the Lord thy betrothed,
You Apostles dozen stores.
North side and South side.
And do not you tear the crows friendly.
Be fully prepared
I am, as long as you need
From the tears of repentance, God, I awakened.
That dream, cold frost - all alien to me!
Animal laws and wrong needs
I seek refuge in the teachings of the Prophet
He came with lyubovyu- told him brutally
Which have not be avoided
Russia, Mother, let's go look for him.

Between East and West at a crossroads
Eagle stores borders, covers breast
All the power in the Russian people, the ideas, the fates;
If born citizen, be it!

Mama!
My homeland in overgrown greenery temples
The expanses of native,
The truth is simple and clean,
In verses radiant,
The peeling time DK,
The generation of Lenin and Marshak,
The rewards of his grandfather,
The faithful love for you,
In the courtyard with a broken bench,
The empty and full shelves,
The bags on the day of black,
Zadornov jokingly,
In Neck Crosses,
The native of the ruble and a strange green,
The restructuring of the oil and,
The people resistant,
In a parody of fast food in Mavrodi
And the people that they love the work,
The naive child,
The sharp smell of ammonia,
In the 90 bloody,
In strong morals,
In tomorrow faith sincere,
The happiness that is very close,
In corn, Khrushchev,
In Degtyareva of Kaurova,
The bright young faces,
The stone skin passers
In life, canning,
Where are all the GOST,
In life, where everything is not so simple,
In women, the most beautiful,
The yields and nivah,
In our outlook,
The triple experience,
In children and single mothers,
In the eyes of the homeless daughter,
The bad habits,
The empty trains,
In his native car industry,
Gorelov in the white house,
Paragraph receiving nonferrous scrap,
In the faces of friends,
The country is beautiful, but terrible,
The military marches,
The kids that are older,
In life interesting eerily,
In Putin and Rasputin,
The holidays fill,
In the orthodox positions,
In the old graveyard,
In Gaidar's reforms,
The young and old,
In us, in the people,
In the books of Solzhenitsyn
In the minds and science,
At the heart knock,
The icons that streaming myrrh,
The roads that are no better shoulders,
In schools, teachers and enthusiasts,
In the first-class doctors and gunsmiths,
In the eyes do not let fun, but honestly,
The frequent dreams, scary about the past pompous,
The salary in delays,
The fraternal support,
The blisters farmers
The drunken feasts,
The party ticket,
The genius and poet,
In the best missiles
The birches and firs,
The bird flutes,
In our children with you,
The riddle of the best country in the world .

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