Текст песни Александр Заславский - Шли

Should

City-church, broken in half
Pulls in a snowpet rain
We want to believe the words
We do not expect happiness from such actions.
At least a word who helped, since so
Once hostage children and days
Only believe we, in no way year
They did not come long.

Copper taste on lips from words
Bitter taste from anger in the mouth
Sprayed fist, flower fist
They walked not to war, but in the spring.
Quiet knock in the chest instead of tears
And eyes of friends instead of stars
Skin washed off ash
They walked not to war, but in the spring.

Snow burned all year traces
Only they appeared
In order were built days
Marked traces in the ranks
People understand who is right
Eternity time to win - laughter
Finally passes fear
Indifference - also sin.

Copper taste on lips from words
Bitter taste from anger in the mouth
Sprayed fist, flower fist
They walked not to war, but in the spring.
Quiet knock in the chest instead of tears
And eyes of friends instead of stars
Skin washed off ash
They walked not to war, but in the spring.

Principle, conscience, again words
With a capital letter, as the word God
Our assistance is needed
Wider the horizons - again the way to Ostrog
Not infinite this repeat
Only the law is indifferent
But in trying tricks to us
We are predictable only one finale.

Copper taste on lips from words
Bitter taste from anger in the mouth
Sprayed fist, flower fist
They walked not to war, but in the spring.
Quiet knock in the chest instead of tears
And eyes of friends instead of stars
Skin washed off ash
They walked not to war, but in the spring.