Текст песни Виктор Берковский - Брод через Кабул

Poems by R. Kipling

Kabul stood by the waters of Kabul ...
Saber, blow the hike! ..
I'd rather go to the bottom of the river,
Than guys ... Damn ford!
Wade, Wade, Wade through Kabul,
Wade through Kabul and darkness.
Butts and hooves get stuck
Horses snort angrily, -
Fucking ford through Kabul and darkness.

We were ordered to occupy Kabul,
Saber, blow the hike!
But tell me - really
A friend will replace me ford,
Wade, Wade, Wade through Kabul,
Wade through Kabul and darkness.
Swim yes swim, do not sleep in the grave
To those who were ruined
Fucking ford through Kabul and darkness.

To hell with Kabul do we need? ..
Saber, blow the hike!
It’s hard to live without those with whom I’m friendly,
Knew what to take, damn ford.
Wade, Wade, Wade through Kabul,
Wade through Kabul and darkness.
Oh Lord don't let me stumble
Too easy to drown
Here is where ford through Kabul and darkness.

We are being taken away from Kabul ...
Saber, blow the hike!
How many of us drowned?
How many lives did a ford cost? ..
Wade, Wade, Wade through Kabul,
Wade through Kabul and darkness.
Shoals of the river in the summer,
But do not surf friends forever, -
We know this, both ford and darkness.