Текст песни Лариса Герштейн - Б.Окуджава Солдатка

Sweet time, you see, will turn into a penny:
     blood and gunpowder draws from close borders.
     Swarthy Sabra with arms, with a thin neck
     the young mistress looks from under the black eyelashes.

     How do you stand ... how to touch the butt with your hand!
     In a dark green jacket is dressed ...
     To know, not without reason before me, a hostess,
     those front-line, different, m o and times.

     Maybe our fate is like money,
     that on the palms of strangers, they are doomed to shudder ...
     Here I shout inappropriately: good-bye, girls!
     No choice! Try to go back! ..

     Jerusalem, 1995