Текст песни н.е - Ты только маме, что я в Чечне, не говори

Am dm e
Hello baby my dear
              Am
Well how are you ?
               Dm e
Winter has come, the path to the house
      Am (A7)
I’m swept up.
             Dm G C Am
And if they ask me what I’m writing about, you’re lying to them,
                  Dm e am
You just don’t tell your mother that I am in Chechnya.

Last night in a Chechen vile
ZIL was hit.
The driver is a guy in a "black tulip"
He’s flying home.
And if they ask me what I’m writing about, you’re lying to them,
You just don’t tell your mother that I am in Chechnya.

Now is Saturday, I’ll clean my laundry
And god with war ...
But the guys are sleeping, and it smells afterwards -
It was a difficult fight.
And if they ask me what I’m writing about, you’re lying to them,
You just don’t tell your mother that I am in Chechnya.

Hello baby my dear
Well how are you ?
Spring has come, the path to the house
I bloomed.
And if they ask me what I’m writing about, you’re lying to them,
You just don’t tell your mother that I am in Chechnya.