Lyrics Татьяна Баринова - Приказ на Кавказ
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На серебряный север
Да в заоблачный край,
Тучи плывут, тучи плывут.
До свиданья, ребята,
Россия, прощай,
Все будем тут, все будем тут.
На серебряном небе
Мы друг друга найдем,
Помните нас, помните нас.
Мы вернемся и снова
Пойдем под огнем,
Был бы приказ.
Приказ - на Кавказ,
За Россию, за нас,
Ребята встают.
Приказ - на Кавказ!
И уходит спецназ,
И тучи плывут.
На серебряный север,
На ржаные поля,
Льются дожди, льются дожди.
До свиданья, ребята, вспоминайте меня,
Вспоминайте меня…
Мамка, не жди!
На серебряном небе,
Где рождается гром
Место для нас…
Мы вернемся и снова
Пойдем под огнем…
Был бы приказ, был бы приказ
Приказ - на Кавказ,
За Россию, за нас,
Ребята встают.
Приказ - на Кавказ!
И уходит спецназ,
И тучи плывут.
On silver north
Yes to the transcendant edge,
Clouds float, clouds float.
Goodbye guys
Russia, farewell
Everyone will be here, everyone will be here.
On the Silver Sky
We will find each other
Remember us, remember us.
We will return and again
Let's go under fire
There would be an order.
Order - in the Caucasus,
For Russia, for us,
Guys get up.
Order - in the Caucasus!
And goes special forces
And clouds float.
On silver north
On rye fields
Run rains, rain pours.
Goodbye, guys, remember me,
Remember me ...
Mom, do not wait!
On the silver sky
Where born is born
Place for us ...
We will return and again
Let's go under fire ...
There would be an order, there would be an order
Order - in the Caucasus,
For Russia, for us,
Guys get up.
Order - in the Caucasus!
And goes special forces
And clouds float.
Yes to the transcendant edge,
Clouds float, clouds float.
Goodbye guys
Russia, farewell
Everyone will be here, everyone will be here.
On the Silver Sky
We will find each other
Remember us, remember us.
We will return and again
Let's go under fire
There would be an order.
Order - in the Caucasus,
For Russia, for us,
Guys get up.
Order - in the Caucasus!
And goes special forces
And clouds float.
On silver north
On rye fields
Run rains, rain pours.
Goodbye, guys, remember me,
Remember me ...
Mom, do not wait!
On the silver sky
Where born is born
Place for us ...
We will return and again
Let's go under fire ...
There would be an order, there would be an order
Order - in the Caucasus,
For Russia, for us,
Guys get up.
Order - in the Caucasus!
And goes special forces
And clouds float.