The guys met war


C field, explosions crippled
Forever leave in silence
People that wanted to become happy,
The guys met war.

Somewhere, over the smoky sunsets,
These days you can not hear thunder,
There marching arm in arm with the girls
The guys have not seen war.

Be hasty to rush years,
It will be a lot of sunshine and spring ...
To what are you going to be happy,
Girls who did not know voyny.1965