Текст песни Яна Айнсанова, гитара Игорь Гришин - Говорят

They say

They say, tomorrow the world will end on Earth
She will start to share again
Where to hide me and you
And more millions that they want to live

Those whose destinies are sweeping from the board
Waves of nuclear explosions, war ulcers
Those whose hands are not able to hide from the fire
Nor a nor, nor a porch, nor a single stump
Nor a single soul nor save nor to hide
Millions of children that they want to live

They say, the world will end tomorrow
Instead of titles, tears will run
Instead of raindrops in the ranks
Fragile streets collapse sea
Defeassed and blind
From fear of whether

As an angry sedock
The horse is ineptly raging
Watercolor palette of toy dreams
Hold the roofs of cozy houses
Crees, requests, feud and love
Like cubes like matches
Rooks, leashes, men

In the last moment under the red flower
In the last moment under a huge wave
I kiss you, maybe we will save
This world, argue, deep as pain
Defenseless as world love

They say, the world will end tomorrow on Earth,
It will begin to share it again.