Текст песни Ансамбль - Хлеб-всему голова. Текст хлеб всему голова
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At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Aged father, Gray hair moving , Said the porch Son in a quiet voice , Accompanying him First time on the field. You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Son went poshagal Upon his father's wake, But the war began - Pain fire and lead. During the troubles and losses , Extracting victory Nes soldier on the ground Father's will . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . But disaster struck On the ground, a strange , He was wounded in battle Cold winter. His bread ration He sent another, A written home In a triangular letter. You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Strada seed The roar of engines and noise. Rodney porch Son of deceased son Spoke at the dawn Her baby ... You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Опрос: Верный ли текст песни? Да НетВконтакте Мой мир Одноклассники Google+
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At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Aged father, Moving gray hair, Said the porch In a low voice to his son, Accompanying him The first time on the field. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. Son went, poshagal According to his father's wake, But the war began - Pain fire and lead. During the troubles and losses, Mining victory Carried a soldier on the ground Father's will. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. But disaster struck On the ground, a strange, He was wounded in action Cold winter. Their bread ration He sent another, A written home In the triangular letter. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Strada seed Roar of engines and the noise. Rodney porch Son of the deceased son Spoke at the dawn Your baby ... You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. You remember, my son, Golden words - Bread around the head, Bread around the head. Bread around the head, Bread around the head. Опрос: Верный ли текст песни? Да НетВконтакте Мой мир Одноклассники Google+
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At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Aged father, Gray hair moving , Said the porch Son in a quiet voice , Accompanying him First time on the field. You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Son went poshagal Upon his father's wake, But the war began - Pain fire and lead. During the troubles and losses , Extracting victory Nes soldier on the ground Father's will . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . But disaster struck On the ground, a strange , He was wounded in battle Cold winter. His bread ration He sent another, A written home In a triangular letter. You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . At the dawn of spring The air is crisp and blue. Strada seed The roar of engines and noise. Rodney porch Son of deceased son Spoke at the dawn Her baby ... You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . You remember , my son, Golden words - Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Bread around the head , Bread around the head . Опрос: Верный ли текст песни? Да НетВконтакте Мой мир Одноклассники Google+
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