Текст песни Александр Корецкий - Дети войны

Something won't last for a year
Plus blows up the thermometer and hail comes in summer
And if it weren't for the bathroom, we can't escape this heat
And everyone around us repeats and assures us that it is not us

Mom, don't be afraid, the rain will end soon
Soon it will clear up, trembling will pass in the body
There, uncles in uniform are just fighting, most likely
Only on earth we will have almost nothing left

Chorus: Mom, close our windows - there's a leaden draft here,
Mom, take us away from here - something is wrong here!
Mom in a mirror image - isn't it us?
Mom we found out today - we are children of war

Something will not work in this country
Flocks of black ravens in a broken window
Political theater proposes a change of decors
Only I doubt that someone, nevertheless, is glad of this.

And we have no escape from this heat
The geography teacher said in the south we
It's just a different environment and a different climate.
Well, my brother and I still here - it smells of war.