Текст песни Антон Стравинский - Умывались снегом

wash the snow
Reza palm
We find faith
The bell ringing
They will be given to
For a loaf of bread
And tired of the pain
The Gypsies
We ran barefoot
In the endless fields
Whatever you found
It seemed a mystery
It turned out , the sleeve
Yes rusty shards
We thought the dog
And were wolves

We expect a miracle
They believed in omens
They waited until dawn
sunlight
Do not resist
And smashed windows
Hug
Sharp splinters
The Gypsies
In autumn storms
Quietly smiling
We followed suit birch
And the earth to forgive
toll
And the walls looked
We followed suit icons