Lyrics Виктор Верстаков - Спроси пустыню

Again heat over sixty,
Sands shot up and hang.
And climb into an armored personnel carrier
as a blazing fire,
picking out the fire
ammunition sixth day .
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Six days ago
( said the battalion commander )
intelligence detachment seen :
rushing straight to the border ,
probably shortly sign
with oases along the way.
And we have to find it.
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Hoot turntables day and night,
they wanted to help us b ,
yes make out whether down
among the damned sand
where they fled and went
a dozen of those that were closer .
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Ran out of water in a jar -
throw up the sky, it does not matter .
The trouble is that the beat of the villages :
they are strangers among the sands ,
where the rich rule the relish ,
they spit on Kabul and power.
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Six days in the desert looking for shade,
seventh successful fell Day:
blew us in person at last
not warm wind , and lead -
a sand dune, with crest , with tubercle
hit three DShKa .
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Let seventy heat,
Today is better than yesterday.
Two platoons moved to bypass ,
their covers third platoon ,
the fourth to the fifth - on the barrier ,
grenade launcher platoon - the slope .
And how many more -
Ask the desert.

Held a minute or an hour ,
what's the difference for us
When you finish talking,
and dragging in an armored personnel carrier ,
Interception of the stock ,
shot you machine.
And how many more -
Ask the desert !