18.05.2024
Yakov Galekin - Десант (Soldat) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Paratrooper
In a dark apartment,
I smoked alone after a beer.
As I'm the only one left from my airborne regiment!
I miss you, guys,
we could sing 'fuck Donbass!' together,
but only the Black Tulip waits for you, guys!
I remember how we stood on the ramp,
how we've waited for an order:
'Friends, get ready! Our targer is close!'
And then, only fire and red light,
only blood and a black flower,
and the commander's hand pushes me out quickly!
And I fell to the black ground,
and the plane burned and burned.
And so, my black eyes have opened:
'Why do we need war? Why do we need blood?
Why do we need sorrow and why do we need the dark night?
Why cannot we return to our girlfriends and to our mothers?'
No one knows, that I'm still alive,
no one awaits my return, but again
someone whispers softly to my ear:
'Wake up, Artyom, it's time to go home!
How did you become the grayest?
And you've even got old! No one'll remember you!'
And in a dark apartment,
no one smokes after a beer.
Only a rope, fallen chair and the young lad's body!
His friends - he missed you so much
he even had to leave this world for once,
because soldier's wounds don't heal that easily!
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