Текст песни Черные береты - Ооооо России Матушке

And when they say: "War"
Do not cry, do not worry, his wife,
Mother, dry your tears, and do not have family dramas,
I am familiar body armor,
And check out the ammunition,
The wind song let us sing a goodbye.

Chorus :
In Russia - the mother again
Soldiers go, as always.
Not an easy fate is given to us:
Our troubles road
There are bits vorogov,
And I was with a win
Have you met the wife.

As if the music becomes to me
Trill machine gun in silence.
At night, light will glare my campfires.
And my family will replace the platoon,
The morning will be to reconcile the sunrise,
And here everyone will understand you without any words.