That’s awesome they called it “star dust” we always called it “moon dust” too funny
Group from my childhood, from my hometown. This song has English subtitles.
War in Afghanistan.
It's a warm place here, but the streets are waiting For the prints of our feet. Star dust - on my boots. Soft armchair, plaid blanket, A trigger that wasn't pulled in time. A sunny day - in blinding dreams. Blood type - on my sleeve, My serial number - on my sleeve, Wish me godspeed in battle, wish me: Not to remain laying in this grass, Not to remain laying in this grass. Wish me godspeed, wish me godspeed! I have what it takes to pay the price, but I don't want A victory at any cost. I don't want to put my boot on anyone's chest. I would like to stay with you, Simply to stay with you, But a star high in the sky is calling me forth. Blood type - on my sleeve, My serial number - on my sleeve, Wish me godspeed in battle, wish me: Not to remain laying in this grass, Not to remain laying in this grass. Wish me godspeed, wish me godspeed!
shit don’t change