Текст песни Ольга Пулатова - Нет больше боли

Threw yesterday in the heat and shiny,
And in the morning today the disease retreated.
Hit the delusional tide gradually
And the solar network is induced wall.

In open windows flowing cool
And the sounds fly from the blooming garden,
The voice to which the guitar eats
And there is no more pain, and there is no more heat.

And birds so loud sing their songs,
As if woke up from a long disease,
Like and sun, and groves, and rocks
We were waiting for one smile to be tired.

(1996)