Текст песни ГДР - Все с начала

Run my friend run
Run, friend without looking back
Unbearably long days
And the nights are short
Run my friend run
Don't give up hope
That somewhere on the edge of the earth
You will be the same again
You will start
At first
You flip
Page
With warm stoves
berth
Tear a white bird
Run my friend run
Run before it's too late
You see the clouds gathered
The stars are about to close
Do not remember me
Don't think about the past
And repeat with every step
Tomorrow will be better
You will start
At first
You flip
Page
With warm stoves
berth
Tear a white bird