Текст песни Омское лето - Последний день желтого солнца

[Capo 3 fret Bm Em G A]

War lives on with millions of screams
However, we are all dumb soldiers
When the rockets reach the stars
I will look for your hair by my side

On the last day of the yellow sun

If it breaks our platinum
I'll hold back the water. I will become the third Atlas
I will straighten my shoulders, I will straighten my back
If we don't have to cut the ropes again

On the last day of the yellow sun

If criminal stones fall from the sky
I'll pull the spokes out of old wheels
Sew myself to them with a red thread as a keepsake
This will be your unbending umbrella

On the last day of the yellow sun

And if the sun is gone
And the eyes will grow dim
I will save you from the hungry
Monsters
After all, these are people only
People are just
People