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Soviet Afghan War - Russian Songs "Caravan" Followed By "Afghan - Swallow Dust"

Songs by Alexander Rosenbaum "Caravan" and Alexander Doroshenko - "Afghan - Swallow Dust"

"Caravan" lyrics
You can never get used to the silence
At war, at war, at war
Silence is only a lie, just a lie
On a twisted path
In a stranger's land
We step out for a caravan

A caravan is the joy of victory and the pain of loss,
Caravan, I'm waiting to meet you
Caravan, and Afghanistan turns rosy with blood
Caravan, Caravan, Caravan

You can never get used to a civvie life
Over there, it's all clear, there's a friend and a foe
But here, it's hard to see the souls of people
Through the fog
And it's a pity your friend
Isn't here
He was taken by the caravan for good

The caravan is a flask of water
And without it, you're dead
The caravan, it means you CAN
The caravan - killing the "shuravi" is ordained by the Quaran
Caravan, Caravan, Caravan

You can never get used to not having your shoulder
Weighed down by the AKM
To roadside bushes not being mined,
There are no "spiritual" gangs here
But somewhere over there,
In my footsteps,
Someone's storming the caravan

The caravan is a hundred grenades
That missed
The caravan is salt on your face
The caravan. The third toast. A moment of silent.
Someone's lost, someone's won . . .
Caravan, caravan, caravan.

"Afghan - Swallow Dust"

Swallowing dust, lose consciousness, water remained quite
And chopper is somewhere close by, and I became a heavy AKM ...
Yes, the one I was alone, and all my friends perished,
All hope - a store, do not just take it, brutes!

Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan?
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...
Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan!
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...

Killed, broken legs, each sound is given in the brain,
Yes, and I wish to die, by God, on the twenty-parent's.
Tears poured from my eyes pour, and I can not stop them,
I say to myself, 'Calm down, and we'll go with a smile to die! "

Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan!
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...
Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan!
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...

I have imposed, levied, no longer leave my salvation,
You come to me closer, and I'll meet you, cattle, from the heart!
Came up to me, something bawl one shoved the butt in his face,
Eyes fill with blood waves ... Well, good-bye! I pulled the ring ...

Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan!
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...
Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghan, Afghanistan!
Turns "Black Tulip" over the river ...