Голубые береты - Никто не забыт - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Rain drums on the ground in the Mol. There is a fight with wolves in a fire boiler. Character, will, against a stupid bullet. Debt, honor, oath against the banners of terror. Harnesses, bandages, gap, injured trail. Unload, automatic, backpack, body armor. Sitted at the temple, finger on the hook. Heart under the sight of life in the hair. Flash on the right, on perfons hits fear. Blood on cheeks, time melts in hand. Armor is broken, death steps on the heels. Do not give up. Hold on Comrade Captain. The order will be completed at any cost. Even if it is the last fight. The sky will freeze in the eyes of a soldier. Those who love if they can, let them catch.

I meet the dawn, accompanying the sunset. I remember the guys, those whom, do not return to us back. And the sadness I do not hide, the pain is knocking. Who wanted to live with honor, is not forgotten, never forgotten. I meet the dawn, accompanying the sunset. I remember the guys, those whom, do not return to us back. And the sadness I do not hide, the pain is knocking. Who wanted to live with honor, is not forgotten, never forgotten.

And we have no one forgotten, even when it was hit, we have nothing forgotten while the time is killed. The blood of the ancestors is impregnated with my land, it got to many for it then and in the clean sky, the clouds are continuously floating, I look at the side where the sunrise in the morning. And if we remember you, then you are here forever, burn a brighter the star over us is always. And if we need to take a machine, we will go beyond the guys, let the bullets whistle whistling, we will be formed in the sky, we will support us in the sky. After all, the winners will return inevitably. And I stand in the ranks, I am a memory of the shore. I think I will understand why all this is here. And if it said, on the century, the thoughts of the river, the memory is strong, the memory is forever.

I meet the dawn, accompanying the sunset. I remember the guys, those whom, do not return to us back. And the sadness I do not hide, the pain is knocking. Who wanted to live with honor, is not forgotten, never forgotten. I meet the dawn, accompanying the sunset. I remember the guys, those whom, do not return to us back. And the sadness I do not hide, the pain is knocking. Who wanted to live with honor, is not forgotten, never forgotten.