Текст песни Белканов-Бэнд - ОНИ БУДУТ ЖДАТЬ

Your glance has become like stray dogs
In this glance, love has long died
And hope, alas, is incurably sick
The headboard is on duty to the longing

You know, a dream - the basis of the foundation
And in this glance - bitterness of unfulfilled dreams
He poisoned with a poison of early carnal love
Honey needle, sweet smoke grass

And they will live and they will wait
But the worst thing that will give birth
And then the earth will see the ground with a tired soul.
Newborn old man
Without a dream, without love, no hope
After all, it is incurably sick
The headboard is on duty, longing.