The master can help translate the Chechen war Russian retired soldiers remembering comrades of the song (you will always be with me) Chinese lyrics to the end of the family belongings!

Gray clouds cover the sky

Nerves are as tight as the strings of a guitar

Rain hits the ground and makes a sound like a drum

With sunrise until sunset

Time is frozen forever

We fire in all directions

Tanks, infantry, flares, artillery we defeat

But we'll be mobilized again.

But we'll be mobilized again, crowded forward

Come on, for life, come on brother, let's live it up

Come on, for them, those who fought with you

Come on, for life, what the hell with the hateful war

Remember them, those who fought with you

Grey skies loom over Our heads

The sky is covered with a thin fog

We want to believe that it's all over

But leaning beside me is my wounded comrade

You bear it, my dear brother. You can't die now

You'll live happily ever after

We're going to dance at your wedding

You'll be like an innocent child in the sky

Come on, for the sake of life, brave brother, let's live it up

Come on, for the sake of them, the ones who are waiting for you at home

Come on, for the sake of life. Never mind the hateful war

Remember them, those who wait for you at home

Come, for them, for us

For Siberia, for the Caucasus

For cities far from the dawn

For friends, for lovers

Come, for you, for us

For frontline Brothers, for brothers on the border

For the medals of the country

Photographs taken by my grandfather in Berlin in forty-five years

found in old albums

when he was a commander in the Red Army

smells of green grass

at dawn

Hands and feet trampled by the boots of the soldiers

From the land that has been Bombed out of the ground with a groan

Come on, for life

Come on, for them

Come on, for life

Let's remember those who have been with us