| I will give the old woman money with an outstretched hand,
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| And he took a beer for the veteran. |
| Old man, drink, dear
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| While I’m stealing, there is money, and then what God will send
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| Well, what to do, a bully lives only during the day
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| Chorus:
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| Medals shine, you gave your life,
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| But you saved our Russia
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| Medals shine, for all the suffering -
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| Bow to you, Dad, to the ground!
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| I see that Siberia, you survived the war
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| And from such a big country, you did not ask for money
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| You, Dad, walked for the Motherland, and scars on your face!
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| And your story hurts so much in my soul
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| Chorus:
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| Medals shine, you gave your life,
|
| But you saved our Russia
|
| Medals shine, for all the suffering -
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| Bow to you, Dad, to the ground!
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| Probably Dad, I went, because there is a lot of work
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| In this life - you won't take it, no one will bring it,
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| And the time will come, let's drink it strong
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| And like a man over a glass we will pour out our souls
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| Chorus:
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| Medals shine, you gave your life,
|
| But you saved our Russia
|
| Medals shine, for all the suffering -
|
| Bow to you, Dad, to the ground!
|
| Medals shine, you gave your life,
|
| But you saved our Russia
|
| Medals shine, for all the suffering -
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| Bow to you, Dad, to the ground! |