Текст песни Обход - Сухая река

How many hopes it was associated with a view!
How many words are been hidden in the table.
We waited for rain for weeks
Yes, the clouds were in the course of land

You go look, what's going on outside the window
We lived so people were living with the emptiness of the porch
He knew prayer would be praying
Yes my little one father

Vaughn cloud goes, but again bypasses
The sun laughs sweet grass burning
The sky has turned away from us, or we turn away from him
Dead people are walking along the bottom

Vaughn no longer live on the sand dragged rybachёk raft drags
Dry river flows nowhere
Obsessed with passion in the soul of the fisherman
Out of habit, he catches in a dry river

And he said to the shore: Come out, not fishing!
We do not need a victim, and mercy, and cry!
We can no longer blank in the face each other look
Between us dry river - do not drink do not sing.

Beach tears waiting for the clouds,
We do not see the clouds of their sins
Though blackened in all, though rattled the storm
Do not save the river a single tear!

I though to a curved creek, even to hell in a swamp
Now I swam in the bottom of an empty well
Will the brane night instead of the bath of the day
Dry river washes me!

All my flowers have sprouted roots up
Instead of pine trees in my forest clearing stumps
Leave me at the dry river - I'm going to swim in it
Leave me at the dry river - I'm going to drown