My dear mother , I will not scold ,
What do you have so early under the law given .
Today, we are living with friends in other enter -
So went unnoticed golden age .
Unknown men took roughly by the collar ,
At night, we were taught how to rub the floors ,
And then months were not allowed into the wild ...
All sciences have learned how to kill people .
It was in the spring , sometimes golden ,
Three of our lads from custody left.
At the seventh kilometer of their dogs caught ,
Their soldiers tied up, led to the shooting .
They were placed against the wall , turned his back -
Volley rang out with machines, and they fell ,
And over the corpses of the dead, both in rags unnecessary
Discharge machines, three soldiers passed.
Over the hill , over a cliff - is a wooden cross ,
His girl gently pressed to his chest ...
Ahead is not an icon , and the exclusion zone ,
A half-asleep in the tower looming security officer .
My dear mother , I will not scold ,
What do you have so early under the law given .
Today, we are living with friends in other enter -
So went unnoticed golden age .