At the tomb of the unknown soldier
Tears do not wash my own
polished granite.
fate and time will not open
Heavy mystery - who is asleep.
But you, soldier, do not worry,
Let untitled you're a hero.
For the life you're not good-bye,
You simply did not reach home.
Moments, MIGA is not enough,
to knock on the door to his home.
But we now have such power!
you - we are, and you believe in us!
And if we come vrazhin,
and buried a sword over Russia,
I swear unflinchingly:
Ready to go with you next!
You go to sleep!
I went home to guard ...
Michael Samara
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