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next A.Zhadan muses. I. Tychina
 
 Forgive me forgive me
 That I didn’t return home
 That my soul is flying
 Over the Afghan land ...
 
 Forgive me for the tears
 Forgive me for the pain
 Forgive me for reassuring me
 That in the spring I’ll return home ...
 
 Chorus:
 And in my garden lilac blossoms again
 And the boy stepped foot barefoot.
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home already ...
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home from the war ...
 
 You go, my son, go!
 Walk boldly on the ground
 And never think
 Oh damn that war!
 
 Enough of death, Enough of grief!
 Enough of widow's tears and torment!
 Enough rumble of guns!
 Let only songs sound!
 
 Chorus:
 And in my garden lilac blossoms again
 And the boy stepped foot barefoot.
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home already ...
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home from the war ...
 
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home from the war ...
 
 And in my garden lilac blossoms again
 And the boy stepped foot barefoot.
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home already ...
 You go, son, for life in two
 Your father will not return home from the war ...
 
 Your father will not return home from the war ...