Текст песни Катрин Эйр - Война

In a panic, buried in the business ,
Mole dripping depths of the universe ,
I did not have laid up ,
And I found no justification for the time being .
Losing loved ones over and over again to me ,
I loved seeing the most in the distance ,
I do not want to hear about the war !
That everything will pass , I do not want to hear !
I do not want to see banners of the waltz ,
And guns listen to choral singing .
It does not matter to me who was in love with someone ,
It has long been ended patience !
Huddled in a corner to roll up in silk,
That flute whistle, il bullet singing ?
What say was a fatal lesson?
For God I never heard my molenya ...