Текст песни Александров, Розанов, Буров - Чужие Песни

other people's songs whispered in the tongue
an armful of leaves on dried water
when someone's hand reached the sky
in a fist clenching dreary clouds

and poisoned water won't help
climb above the last bridge
there is only one road walking into the abyss
and not rise from its deep bottom

look where paradise is
look where hell is
considering this
you will see it all here