Blue berets - We dream of Afghan / Голубые береты - Нам снится Афган eng lyrics

Song from the album memory from 1988.
We dreamed that we would sit on a plane,
To say goodbye to this country,
But only one thing we knew for sure,
That we would still dream of Afghanistan.
Cities and villages will be dreamed of,
Roads, mountains, scorched by the sun,
And swirling tangles of tornadoes,
Endless expanses of deserts...
Only wounds hurt, they hurt in bad weather,
And again we dream of the pass on this night.
This is the memory of the war, that damned war,
That left pieces of its pain in us.
And when the last hour came,
We experienced all the bitterness of farewell,
After all, our native part saw us off,
In which we have long become our own.
But the life of change is endless,
The years go on as usual,
And let our change be worthy,
And let our work become their own.
Only wounds hurt, they hurt in bad weather,
And again we dream of the pass this night.
This is the memory of the war, that damned war,
That left particles of its pain in us.
This is the memory of the war, that damned war,
That left particles of terrible pain in us.

[@whitecoalmines]

didnt see this hit hard!

[@rolandb2108]

Also a great song!

[@dontcatch140]

I agree!