Давай за... [Davay za] [English translation]

War ar ar

Heaven is covered by grey clouds

Nerves are shaking like a guitar string

It has raining from the morning tho the evening

It seems that time has been frozen and has become to eternity

We attack all directions

Tanks, infantry and fires of artillery

They kill us but we survive

And again move ourselves to a fight

Do it for life, brother, to a successful end

Do it for people that were with us in that time (now dead)

Do it for life, I wish war is cursed

Let remember people that were with us in that time

Heaven of lead clouds over us

It lays low with mists and colds

I believe that everything is over

I only wish that my wounded friend is alive

Brother, hold on, do not die now

You will live long and happy life

We will dance on your weeding

You will throw your children up to heaven

Do it for life, brother, hold on to the successful end

Do it for people that wait you home

Do it for life, I wish war is cursed

Do it for people that wait you home

Do it for them, do it for us

For Siberia and for Caucas

For light of towns in the distance

For friends, for love

Do it for you, do it for us

Both for landing force and for anti-terrorist unit

For orders

Old friend, let drink for it

In old photo album I found photos

Of my granddad. He was a commander of Red army

He made this photo in Berlin in 1945 for memory

It casts my memories of the gone century

The smell of grass that wasn't mowed in the morning

Moan of ground that was dug by bombings

A couple of solders' boots that were worn out

By sore legs, by sore feet

• Artist:Lyube
• Album:Davay Za