Текст песни ЧернозЁм - Горько

Those stars that we glittered
In the end, we refused
On colder stewed roads - starfall

For too long we delayed
Under strange heavens
And returned and found themselves - the nefple

Everywhere tablecloth and napkins
Squabbles, minor coins
Under the gravestone - table silver

And those who survived in the night glades
Distribute crutches and bayany
And now we are on their holiday with you right now as we walked yes

Tables are covered under the sky open
There is not enough places - everything is around here:

Bitterly! Bitterly! Bitterly!
One two three four,
Two times - five

In the fields - shooting sleeves
According to hospitals - broken fate -
On barracks - roll call,
And for the fences - primrose.

How the spring wakes over the world
Ruthless spill
In the midst of a plaque pyr
We have no place with you

Tables are covered under the sky open
There is not enough places - everything is around here:

Bitterly! Bitterly! Bitterly!
One two three four,
Two times - five

I'm completely on the edge, all the might yes
I want to wake up, and mediators over the soul
Emptiness, close, neither hands, not bridge
On the ground….
Well, where is mine, where is mine, where is my homeland?

From the ceiling hung under the skeins about the most important
We were checked for stuffing and for one pockets

Tables are covered under the sky open
There are not enough places - the skies are sobbing