Текст песни Дмитрий Красильников - Вот пройдет наша юность

Here are our youth will be held in the green tunic ,
In the cadet uniform, golden fields .
We did not know what it means , delicate whispers of lovers ,
But we learned what friends.

The machine to machine , we were tired and walked one cigarette ,
On a halt in the squad .
For all the time we have a lot , having gone through experienced ,
Gritting his teeth in silence , under pyatoyu adversity .

But the years pass , and there will be a time
Lieutenant stars on the shoulder straps sprout .
And clogged heart when a new tribe ,
Very young boys dashing our trump .