Текст песни Верба - Люди с площади

no gold, no shawl and no mind
will cover our altar
half of the monkey kingdom world
half the world laugh and burn
and the stones of the walls have absorbed our excitement
and our sorrows
and the scaffold beacon of playing cards
breath of conscience

we are people from the square
we are people from the square

we press our wings on our back
steel cables
here we are flying on virgin soil
pine trees
and which of us is left, God knows
we got weird
and we will run away from all our roads
on the field

we are people from the square
we are people from the square

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