Егор Летов - У войны не женское лицо - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The war is not a female face, but a light female taire,

Bind-free and juice, like a fine spring rain.

Ripe burning gaps, buzzes in the MGL

The war is not a female face, but the female shy laughter,

Wandering, poverty and fading, like a fine spring gp.

White swollen hope flashed away

The war has not a female face, but maiden eyes,

The eyes are ackless, warm, like a fine spring day.

Prophetic deer runs on diamond TPEA

The war is not a female face, but gentle female bumps,

Reliable, gentle, fallen, like scarlet paws.

Scarlet skies hung over the prisoner of the earth

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