Lyrics Николай Анисимов - Война-войнушка
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Сквозь время мы, годы, воюем,
Отцов и дедов повторяем.
Мы снова высоты штурмуем,
И, словно взаправду, стреляем.
Хоть войны по книжкам узнали,
Отчаянно все же рискуем.
Пластмасса в руках вместо стали,
Мы снова воюем, воюем, воюем, воюем...
Припев:
И путь не война, а всего лишь "войнушка",
И пусть автоматы - всего лишь игрушки,
Все как на войне, мы врага атакуем,
Мы снова и снова воюем, воюем.
Воюем...
Мы сами дошли до Берлина,
Пройдя всех дворов повороты.
Мы сами взрывались на минах,
В атаки водили мы роты.
Мы вместо погибших стреляем,
Когда отступаем, горюем.
Пусть игры все это, мы знаем.
Но снова воюем, воюем, воюем, воюем...
Припев.
Все войны свои я закончил,
Годов уже стало поболе.
Но что-то в душе болит очень,
Когда выхожу в чисто поле.
Здесь дед мой средь тысяч схоронен,
По ним мы полвека тоскуем.
За них поднимаемся с боем,
И снова воюем, воюем, воюем, воюем...
Припев.
Войну сын не видел в помине,
Малыш - впереди десять классов.
А просит уже в магазине
Купить... Автомат из пластмассы...
Припев.
Through time, we are fighting for years
Fathers and grandfathers repeat.
We are storming heights again,
And, as if in truth, we shoot.
Though the war through the books learned
Desperately still at risk.
Plastic in the hands instead of steel,
We are fighting again, fighting, fighting, fighting ...
Chorus:
And the path is not war, but merely "war,"
And let the machines - just toys,
Everything is like in a war, we attack the enemy,
We fight and fight again and again.
We are fighting ...
We ourselves came to Berlin,
Passing all the courtyards turns.
We ourselves exploded on mines,
In attack we drove the company.
We are shooting dead instead
When we retreat, we grieve.
Let the games all this, we know.
But again we fight, we fight, we fight, we fight ...
Chorus.
I ended all my wars,
Years have become more.
But something in my soul hurts a lot,
When I go out into the open field.
Here my grandfather is among thousands buried,
We miss them for half a century.
For them we rise with the fight,
And again we fight, we fight, we fight, we fight ...
Chorus.
The son did not see the war at all;
Baby - ten classes ahead.
And asks already in the store
Buy ... Automatic plastic ...
Chorus.
Fathers and grandfathers repeat.
We are storming heights again,
And, as if in truth, we shoot.
Though the war through the books learned
Desperately still at risk.
Plastic in the hands instead of steel,
We are fighting again, fighting, fighting, fighting ...
Chorus:
And the path is not war, but merely "war,"
And let the machines - just toys,
Everything is like in a war, we attack the enemy,
We fight and fight again and again.
We are fighting ...
We ourselves came to Berlin,
Passing all the courtyards turns.
We ourselves exploded on mines,
In attack we drove the company.
We are shooting dead instead
When we retreat, we grieve.
Let the games all this, we know.
But again we fight, we fight, we fight, we fight ...
Chorus.
I ended all my wars,
Years have become more.
But something in my soul hurts a lot,
When I go out into the open field.
Here my grandfather is among thousands buried,
We miss them for half a century.
For them we rise with the fight,
And again we fight, we fight, we fight, we fight ...
Chorus.
The son did not see the war at all;
Baby - ten classes ahead.
And asks already in the store
Buy ... Automatic plastic ...
Chorus.