Текст песни Инна Фидянина-Зубкова - Нет, ты больше не будешь ждать

No, you will no longer
Wait for nothing
These portals portals
Communication of times, that's all.

In the country of rubber will,
in the country Boomerango-Gree
there was no better share
How to smoke fragments from tears.

Soul for some reason kept
For something clinging her grass.
If you did not explode,
So today is alive.

* * *
Maybe not long
We all have left to live here,
But we collect fragments
In order to beat them!

No, we will no longer
Wait for nothing.
For some reason, we sudden: "Do not forget!" -
That's all that remains to us. Everything.

* * *
And the sky is playing "Gifts"
hail of explosions and bullets
We write blood we write remarks:
"Today I died. Fell asleep. "