Текст песни Калинов Мост - Лопнуло небо

The sky burst with a cry:
How much blood is in me!
You - no match, lost count.
And on my head
Wild rose herbs
Half an arshin.

In the night I conjured streams,
On the day I punished myself, -
Elbows forward
Furious mouth
A scythe flashed like a plate.
A voice with sadness fell into
Hidden by a hollow.

Who heard the ringing
Tightened the knots tighter.
Who saw the light
A bird crashed into inur.

Who touched the tart
The sticks in the wheels broke
Who drank the bitter one
Grew up, and was hefty small.

Scream to run after the Sun
With a name on our lips.
Those who are harsh
Waiting for the echoing ditch
And forgiveness in the bushes.
Looped hands on chest
Folded for me -

So they commemorated the first ...