Текст песни Саша Гагарин - Флаги

We do not know where the wind blows,
What games are children playing
Where are the smiles on the faces and who is happy.
We do not know where the ashes
In the palms of those who are blind and
To whom to sing songs, those not the lutes were yesterday.

But here each of us is waiting for spring.
Here each of us knows where the treasure is hidden.
Here each one of us sees prophetic dreams
But everyone has its own flag over the house.

CHVEN VICIT ROM, ZGAPRIS GMIREBIC XEDAVEN SIZMREBS
CHVEN VICIT ROM ARASDROS CHAQREBA MZE,
TU GAVIGEBT BAVSHVIS DAXATUL FERAD FIQREBS,
CHVEN VICIT ROM KARGI IQNEBA XVALINDELI DGE

But here each of us is waiting for spring.
Here each of us knows where the treasure is hidden.
Here each one of us sees prophetic dreams
But everyone has its own flag over the house.