Текст песни Рада и Терновник - На небесах

It ashes of those who have chosen the road
It ashes of those who flew into the light
It ashes of those who pray to the living God
It ashes of those who came to Nazareth.

In heaven, violet blue
In heaven, where the solid winter
In heaven, where the through-hole
Through that, we will talk to them.

In heaven ...

Green-eyed children - our easy steps
Our eyes are still bright
But our feet are getting hammered
In the clearings left scrolls
Of the twisted bark
On the meadows were our crosses.

In heaven, violet blue
In heaven, where the solid winter
In heaven, where the through-hole
Through that, we will talk to them.

In heaven ...

Our hands smelled of honey,
We wove ancient herbs
We granted the Order of Maple
us undeserved fame
But we're going straight down -
to where we live poetry
And we are still a long time,
that our feet are getting hammered.