2017.09.20.
I serve Russia
I know that at home you are grieving,I left to serve,
Otherwise - forgive me -
I don't know how to live.
There may be a line of obstacles
In our life
I ask only one thing from you -
Wait for me.
Don't forget the soldier,
His best regard is when you
Send letters - in answer he,
Through slanting rains,
Sends the simple words, 'I serve Russia.'
'I serve Russia.'
If only I could hug you,
Take your hand,
But again my officer
Yells to me, 'Fire.'
I know you and I see the same dreams,
While demob* seems as far away as the moon.
Don't forget the soldier,
His best regard is when you
Send letters - in answer he,
Through slanting rains,
Sends the simple words, 'I serve Russia.'
Don't forget the soldier,
His best regard is when you
Send letters - in answer he,
Through slanting rains,
Sends the simple words, 'I serve Russia.'
'I serve Russia.'
'I serve Russia.'