Текст песни 3t.ON - Красные Маки

Red Macs

On Fedyunin hills silence over the Malakhovy Kurgan Dreams
As if there was no war but the war was buried at the bottom of the silence
And it would seem all over a period of thirty years changed in the sea
And how to go out how to step for the threshold and do not leave anywhere

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth, do you really have attacks
Do you really dream attacks of those who have not come from these hills
Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth, do you really have attacks
Do you really have attacks those who have not come from these hills

Above the Sapun-Mountain Flower Poplar over Sapun-Mountain fly cranes
But float from the edge to the edge in the fields these poppies of magicians
And it would seem that in the passion
Thirty years they are buried in the grass
Oh, how do you want in those herbs fall in red poppies lie on earth

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth, do you really have attacks
Do you really dream attacks of those who have not come from these hills
Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth, do you really have attacks
Do you really dream attacks of those who have not come from these hills