Константин Силаков - СЕВЕРНЫЕ ВЕТРА-2002 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The sidewalks are burned out the blue sky lines,

Under the legs go away the reflections of the Sun along the sleeves,

On pockets hands in search of black bread,

Substitute hopelessness in the estate

rights,

And close the barn castle, leaving the answer,

To forget in the strikes of rocket killed in the company,

And as in the local dining room, I was tried by the Council,

And as in autumn the blind was born with the northern wind.

The fragments of the autumn fall, flying into the tram distance, the wolf ruffle bumps into the opportunity to leave the native places,

Northern, northern winds.

And lay a power body, handing trees,

And under the shots of guns, idle burning cartridge,

And impregnated with blood with his beak cleaning feathers,

And the freedom to tie in uniform, the eternal Capron,

And blowing away from the gravity of the norm of Tank Mina and from the tears of a refusal slab to crush hopelessness, and fall on the greek walking nearby, rinse in your ears with an icy northern wind.