English translation:
Woman: We didn't want to fight, we never harmed anyone, we never ran around Maidan ....
And what do we get? for what? We're terrorists? Terrorists, about our town, about Gorlovka, here all the guy have stood up
How many songs are still unwritten?
Tell me, cuckoo
Sing them.
Should I live in the city, or in the village,
Sit like a rock, or shine like a star?
Like a star...
My sun - look at me,
My hand has turned into a fist,
And if you have gunpowder, then fire away.
Like this...
Woman:I am am now sure that my grandson who is 16 years now will go and revenge his dad , the boy wanted to study , yesterday he tells me, "grandmother, I am going to take up a machine gun. I am going to defend"
Who will go on the lonely trail?
Strong and brave heads they've put in the field, in the battle.
Few are still clearly remembered,
With a sober mind and a firm hand, marching,
Marching...
My sun - look at me,
My hand has turned into a fist,
And if you have gunpowder, then fire away.
Like this...
Man: your sons, they are destroying our people, we are the people of Donbass who are defending ourselves, take a look at these ruins.
Woman: Why did you kill my child? for what? He didn't say a word to anyone. He never offended anyone. Why?
So where are you now, free will?
And who are you watching the tender sunrise with now? Answer me.
Good to be with you, and bad without you,
Head and shoulders patient under the whip,
Under the whip...
My sun - look at me,
My hand has turned into a fist,
And if you have gunpowder, then fire away.
Like this...
