Юрий Антонов - Маки, маки, красные маки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

On Fedyunin hills, silence over the Malakh Kurgan Dreams

As if there was no war but the war was buried at the bottom of the silence

And it would seem to have come out of the period thirty years changed in the sea

And how to get out how to step for the threshold and do not leave anywhere

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth Do you really dream of attacks Do you have the attacks of those who have not come from these hills

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth Do you really dream of attacks Do you have the attacks of those who have not come from these hills

Above the Sapun-Mountain Flower Toplas over Sapun-Mountain We fly cranes but float from the edge to the edge in the fields these Maki Maki conscience of the earth

And it would seem that in the passion

Thirty years they flaw in the grass

Oh how want to be in those herbs fall in red poppies lie on earth

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth Do you really dream of attacks Do you have the attacks of those who have not come from these hills

Maki Maki red poppies bitter memory of the earth Do you really dream of attacks Do you have the attacks of those who have not come from these hills

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