Текст песни Армейские - В шестером обманывая смерть

The six of us that morning deceived death,
And the helicopter crouched on the edge of the cliff
But the pilot wheezed: I will take three
I'm sorry guys I can not take off otherwise
I'm sorry guys I can not take off otherwise

And the clouds swayed beneath us
And under the helmet plastic, the pilot sat
And on the sea we threw even-odd -
To fly, to whom to lie among the sand

Oh, I'm captive of these dreams
Oh this dream about this dream
Everything about the war, everything about the war,
All About War All About War

Then a technician threw overboard what he could,
And even water from jars heated by the sun,
Together we got out of many troubles,
And now the three of them fly into the sand
And now the three of them fly into the sand

And in the sand the backs of the dead turn black
And the helicopter screams and tries to take off,
And strong air whips through the sand like a whip,
And everyone hides his face from friends

But then the yellow-haired boy stood up,
He lit a "Pamir" and choking suddenly
An alien pouch took and silently jumped into the hatch,
And the helicopter went upside down
And the helicopter went upside down

And swaying down the earth set off,
There, on top of the yellow sand behind the stone, lay
Yellow-haired blue-eyed boy
In overalls torn feather grass

Since that time I haven’t slept in vain for the light,
I’m waiting for everything, and suddenly it will come to me
Yellow-haired blue-eyed boy
In overalls torn feather grass
In overalls torn feather grass

And in the morning work falls out of hand
But as soon as I forget half asleep
I lit the Pamir, followed him into the hatch,
I lay beside him killed in the war