Текст песни солнце в руках - в ожидании чуда

Year after year passes
And we ... waiting for a miracle.
So much brought fate brought
That sometimes on the soul is too bad.

So much tears and losses -
Do not believe, do not correct the hope.
So much devoted to us -
We store in your memory,
Under clothes.

Time is running, without sparing anyone.
Time beats under the blade,
Leaving the deep wounds of the blade.
After becoming scary and gadko.

Thoughts are bad in the sick head -
They will always be tormented by your soul.
Man in terrible flour, in trouble
Few someone needs.