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Young Russian soldier
Home back home,
How I wish to feel the warmness of a fireplace,
Mom, dear mom
My wishes are with you,
On your old shoulders and clear hands,
To keep my promise I said I would
To serve my nation I should
In every night I breathe in a different place
I'll let you feel my grace.
On this tired eyes pouring the tears,
I promise you I'll pass my fears.
For every struggle I take,
I assure you I won't break.
Farewell I say,
As I take my step on the army way
Be on my side as I pass this,
Give me my last kiss...
Goodbyes are always hard,
I'll come back with an award!