Pride of complete cars,
Gold epaulets ,
From the south wind blow young .
Tearing apart the clouds ,
Do not forget send afar,
With home mom , and last love .
A race across the sky , you see someone's footprints
This could be me , it could be you ,
This may await us , we can sing it your own.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Complete joy feasts ,
Unearthly bows,
Get up, have a drink, and all keep quiet .
Month sex world reeling ,
Language , feet stumbling
Let us recall , say to his brother, the right words .
A race across the sky , you see someone's footprints
This could be me , it could be you ,
This may await us , we can sing it your own.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war in the memory of years.
Found a cut diamond ,
There is a war ...
From the south, full of cars,
Gold epaulets ,
Proudly blow young wind.
