Текст песни Инна Фидянина-Зубкова - Дули мы детям в спины

White Bedouins,
black city
we blew the children in the back,
seemingly forever.
 
The sand is left in the water,
CORN evil eye,
children for the transition
We went to foreign lands.
 
Silently the sun looked,
dissemble his cunning eyes,
something it has not had time,
but this is not about us.
 
Deftly or embarrassing
weary soul in view.
Children walked. We watched.
They suffer and it.
 
White boats
flashed in the distance,
children whispered: "Scary!"
Where, where they were going?
 
Monuments of the universe -
Children these tracks.
We sotrёm they undoubtedly
b where they may lead.

* * *
Intentionally or just
just flowed year.
You, boy, are drawn to the stars?
So, fly there!