Текст песни Рома Иванько - Перекати поле

Clean-clean heavens
Dirty-dirty trains
Bitter scrolls
Wet to the thread of the eye.

Broken-torn voices
Spears and shots ... not until sleep.
Station clogged,
Scream Terminals: "War!"

Chorus:
There will stop the time and tears will dry,
And forever linked languages.
There will be no more crying, death and pain.
There is no need to build and go somewhere.

In the meantime I am a wanderer who does not drop the body
Scattered wind and singing about the will.
The newly winged, that's just a strange thing -
I am a roller heart, roll-field ...

It rolls the heart to paradise.
Bey and drunkard - catch up.
Commercials of Vienna, Kazidaya Walls
Save!

Old, new addresses
Black-white
But the salt will take effect
Leaves Spring's grave

Chorus:
There will stop the time and tears will dry,
And forever linked languages.
There will be no more crying, death and pain.
There is no need to build and go somewhere.

In the meantime I am a wanderer who does not drop the body
Scattered wind and singing about the will.
The newly winged, that's just a strange thing -
I am a roller heart, roll-field ...