Before the rain
You feel the change
At the end of the way
And the d**h in the silence
In a rushing cab
The memory of your last kisses
But next time in a coach
You brood over your mistakes
Where is the friendship...
In the time of weapons...
The colours are fading away
The power of pictures is only an illusion
It's only an illusion
What will you tell to the children?
How long will the traffic to cemeteries rise?
Many times you don't say anything
Because you have too much to say
Among the mountains
Songs in tears about blood
You don't feel the rain anymore
You learn how to fly from the earth
Please, take the curses away
The girl rushed
And shot laying down, like you
Cold moved into her heart
And her fingers waved in silence