Сектор Газа — Взял вину на себя

The familiar creak of the lock Wakes me up again, Once more sorrow weighs on my heart Of a prisoner's day.

I remember that day, I'll never forget that day, How I covered for my friends, Taking the blame on myself.

I remember that day, I'll never forget that day, How I covered for my friends, Taking the blame on myself.

By day, clouds in the bars, By night, the moon in the bars, And with its light It stirs me up.

Out there my mates are drinking And sleeping with their girls, They're there, and I'm here — I took the blame on myself.

Out there my mates are drinking And sleeping with their girls, They're there, and I'm here — I took the blame on myself.

And spring is free out there, The air presses on my chest, After a hard day's work I can't fall asleep.

Go on, live it up! — That's what I told you, — Let your hearts stay light, I took the blame on myself!

Go on, live it up! — That's what I told you, — Let your hearts stay light, I took the blame on myself!