Текст песни БАЛЬЗА - Завтра была война

TOMORROW WAS WAR
Day to night, he sits, remembering the path,
Hot tea in hand
There is a nervous, hoarse beat in the heart.
To everyone with an open mind
lived like everyone, not sparing himself,
and the question froze in my eyes: “Why?”

There was a war tomorrow ...

Step forward, two back, shy spring came,
And through the closed door, slowly, the dream was leaving,
Leaving frozen tea and a simple, banal question,
He went out muttering:

There was a war tomorrow ...

But the hot sand scorches your dumb face
It will cover and become a wave again, it will become warm.
And a new step and a new look, where do not run, do not look,
At the end of the path will freeze:

There was a war tomorrow ...