Текст песни Рада и Терновник, Ногон Шумаров - А не что-то - все исчезло

And not something - it was gone
Everything disappeared - will not be back
Now think is useless
What could happen after

Now think is useless
Now do not have to cry
My little heart
It hardens, it becomes clogged

And harden, break
Gray stone on the threshold
Trail winds through the mountains
Through the fog there is no way

Through the mists proedesh
Rises to the throat knife
We do not know the neighbors -
Reproach us an evil lie

An evil lie, unpretentious
Yes bandit affairs
And where do we hide
Where are we now recognize?

We recognize we see
When the storm is over
Arrive to us from the sea bird
Rasklyuet our misfortunes.