Lube (Nghe nhạc US UK nhìu rùi chuyển wa nhạc Nga nghe thử nhe bà con)

Lube-Davai za (Song about Specnaz )


Còn đây là lyric của nó em dịch ra cho bà con(hic trình độ Russian còn ABC có jì thông cảm nhe)

The sky is tightened by grey clouds,
Nerves are tense like a guitar string,
Rain knocks since morning and till the evening,
Time fallen asleep seems eternity.
We come in all directions,
Tanks, infantry, fire of artillery.
We are killed, but we survive...
And we throw ourselfs in attack again

Let's do it for a life, let's do it up to the end, brother,
Let's do it for those who were with us that time.
Let's do it for a life, be the war damned,
Let's remember those who were with us.

The sky above us lead clouds
Creeps low fogs fragmentary.
I would like to trust, that everything is already ended,
If only comrade my wounded has survived.
Suffer, brother, do not die yet,
You will still live long and happy,
We will dance on your wedding,
You will throw your kids in sky.

Let's do it for a life, hold on till the end, brother
Let's do it for those who are waiting you at home
Let's do it for a life, hold on till the end, brother
Let's do it for those who are waiting you at home

Let's do it for them, let's do it for us,
Both for Siberia and for Caucasus,
For the light of far cities,
Both for friends and for love.
Let's do it for you, let's do it for us,
Both for a landing and for special troops.
For fighting awards,
Let's drink for that, my old friend.

In an old album I found photos
Of my grandfather, he was the commander of Red army.
"to the Son for memory. Berlin forty fifth.",
Memories of the left Century.
Smell of a grass, that wasn't oblique at the dawn,
Groans of the ground, opened from bombardments,
Pair of soldier's boot trampled
By new wars, by old wars.

Let's do it for a life,
Let's do it for those,
Let's do it for a life,
Let's remember those who were with us

Lube-Soldat( A song for all soldier fought and died for Russia)


Lời của nó nè:
Third day on the road, wind, stones, rains,
Still ahead and ahead, our company holds up
Third day on the road, hey, brother, don't be sad -
An order is an order, every one of us knows.

Write a little letter, nothing is dearer for fighters.
Write a couple of words, you girls, for your boys.

And at sunrise ahead marches on the company of soldiers
Goes on, to win and to not die;
And you, give them a smoke out there, comrade chief sergeant,
I believe in your spirit, soldier, soldier, soldier…

Third day on the road, wind, stones, rains,
At sunrise we to battle, the day shall begin with fire.
Third day on the road, and who knows what awaits us,
Third day on the road and sunrise comes.

Write a little letter, how is our beloved home doing?
From far-far away clouds shall carry it to me.
And at sunrise the company goes on ahead.

Earth fell, from the sky earth fell,
Tearing the scream: "A bitch you are, war!"
Armor melted, the machine gun choked breathlessly,
You looked into the eyes of death, sergeant of the guard