BardicTranslationRoughs/BloodGroup

It's warm here, but the streets are waiting
To receive our footprints.
The dust of a star covering our boots.
A soft armchair, a plaid throw,
A trigger that was left unpulled too late
A sunlit day - but only in my shining dreams

My blood group - on my sleeve
My serial number - on my sleeve
Make a wish for me - for luck in the coming battle, make a wish for me
Not to be left behind in this grass
Not to be left lying in this grass
Wish me luck, wish me luck!

There is something I can pay with, but I don't want it -
I don't want "victory at any price".
I don't want to get on top by standing on someone else's body
I'd like just to stay here with you
All I want is to stay with you
But a star in the sky calls me on my way.

My blood group - on my sleeve
My serial number - on my sleeve
Make a wish for me - for luck in the coming battle, make a wish for me
Not to be left behind in this grass
Not to be left lying in this grass
Wish me luck, wish me luck!

kino_05.mp3 from [here]
That's the left hand column, 5th from the top.