Текст песни Radio Cambodia - Время печали еще не пришло

But we are with you till the end
In a piece of hot lead
We flew in hitting the target
Leaving marks on the body

Dream on, exhaling into the sky
With all the problems of white smoke
Year after year, burning through ,
In the morning, always silent

But in that game without rules
We still lost ,
By all rights case
Everything will turn out , you hear?
will

There was a silence
And the sea hidden wave
And in the sand left by those
Whose names sounded loudest

But in that game without rules
We still lost ,
By all rights case
Everything will turn out , you hear?
will