Текст песни Димон Колоколов - Сердце

Trembles heart from love unintentional,
                            In his heart closed guns blazing.
                            But the heart knows the secret of the gold,
                            When the sun falls on the palm.
                          
                            My heart sees behold unable
                            No eyes, no eyepiece or telescope.
                            And the heart knows the wind over Russia
                            Sweeps debris from the protected paths.

                            Amber flare pure radiance
                            On the ground descends light grace,
                            For the shame of the war, with the misery and suffering
                            The meaning of death to redemption.