Текст песни АнимациЯ - Судьба

In an elegant dress, barefoot
Brela on the scorched land
Not noticing anyone
As in a semi-man eternal dream;

Her kudri wind fell around
The pain found on the lips,
And each stone left
Trail on the legs wounded.

But she walked, not sick pain,
Not knowing what "fear" is,
And frozen blood in the veins,
And phrases gibbles on the mouths

But in the expense of the day of the day
She had his own way
My soul, my fate
She had no place to relax.
(She had no place to collapse)