Текст песни ОТД - Мертвый город

Words - Pavel Medvedev

In this city no one else lives:
The wells were dry and children died,
Only the wind sings heavy song,
Like insane, he will live one at dawn.

There was once the light and home comfort here,
And heat heated hearts,
And now here and the birds do not sing for a long time,
And the winds of the windows as the eyes of the dead man.

Crying violin string
In silence above ground,
Drain to the bottom
Cup with dead water.

During the day here is sunlight yes creaky sand,
Silence without end - bursting ringing,
Wrap back - well, although b on the other! -
Save, take off this mourning dream.

Crying violin string
In silence above ground,
Drain to the bottom
Cup with dead water.