Текст песни Адаптация - Черномазая Африка

Another anniversary of the long-awaited spring
Melting snow turns to ice
A grenade will explode on its own
Depressive sun will warm me
Toothless blacks will give me their bread
And then they point a finger at the door
Crazy joy will sweep the hearts
I will calmly hang in the loop

And don't need love
And don't need heat
And there is nothing more
Black oil Africa

Hungry hands roam the darkness
Bumping into walls and someone's words
House of cards collapsed on the table
Childhood stank in a garbage can
Folk tales listened to by the people
Performing feats in war
Love came out with shit
The last cartridge went to itself

And don't need love
And don't need heat
And there is nothing more
Black oil Africa

In the kitchens, despondency and emptiness
Partisans hide in dirty holes
Our funny war is over
We drove - so we need
And the road home will grow hemp
And happy times will come

And don't need love
And don't need heat
And there is nothing more
Black oil Africa