Do not fear

I'll make arrangements so that the army
Take a bunch of roses on the shoulders
Marchpast will go away
And salute
Only you dear
Do not be afraid, I'll do this
Forestry
The thorn-cross, crossed the barricades, memories of the many battlegrounds
Armored cars will stand up
Violin loaded
Only at your doorstep fondling
Do not be afraid, I'll do this.
I will make such arrangements
B-52 and MiG-21
The head should be stubborn
Do not be afraid, I'll do this
Chocolates, toffee and logons
Like the parroters, they will fall asleep
Only in your courtyard are the darling
Do not fear, do not fear
Do not worry ... I'll do this
A poet will command all the warships in the Bay of Bengal
And in the upcoming elections, in competition with the counterpart
All referendum will be a boyfriend, dear!