Текст песни Олег Янченко - Ветеран продает ордена

Am dm
Fussily in the market noise
E am
Where everything can be sold and bought
Dm
Old man in an old-fashioned suit
E am
Whoever sees cannot forget
F dm
On his shabby tunic
G c
Sample fifty years ago
Am dm
Like a symbol of memory bitter
F e am
Orders are arranged in a row.
But the veteran doesn't look like a hero
His head is down
With chilling horror I realized
Sold his orders

Chorus:
   Dm G C
   Veteran sells orders
   Dm e am
   Stained red blood
   War froze forever in them
   Irrepressible moaning pain
   Veteran sells orders
   Now sells to his grandchildren
   To those whom he defended to the end
   He gives all that is

And around the dummy
Bucks, sneakers, tampaks. mars
Well, did you dream about it then
When a land mine exploded in the trenches
And now for a piece of sausage
Fighting friends for sale
Not coming from the field of war
And not coming, alas, never
Well, their grateful children
Forgot about them forever
Like there were no horrors of death
Buy Now Orders

Chorus.

I ran to the old man through the crowd
How father wanted to hug
I can’t say anything
Yes, and what can I say here
I'm sorry, veteran, generation
The Forgotten Sorrow of War
On my knees I beg forgiveness
After all, only you can give it
And the old man silently moved away
Knocking crutch on a pavement
What are you living up to people
Once a veteran sells orders

Chorus.