Текст песни Владимир Бережков - Яблочный спас

Reflected light above the clouds
Fills the dusty garden ...
But the market, next to the bakery
Slain lie.
Russian considered -
Whose love is stronger?
And Moscow chokes freedom -
Only this blood - to me ...

I like to look like apples
Distributes child of Christ.
He pours them to us from the cloud -
That without a fight and without tears
Hidden in zapazuhu
And could used immediately
In Moscow pass as on dry land -
This Yabolochny Savior.

Everything will come to us. Our holidays
Will appear in the coveted hour
Let's drink vodka or reds -
Only this blood - on us!
The light above the clouds again
Asks: \ & quot; Where is your brother? \ & Quot; -
Near market, near the bakery,
Where are my enemies ...