Куба - Вечность впереди
текст песни

Monotonously counting the days
Sun, mud mixed with ash
They think of love
Lonely, gray dawn
Fate's red grass
Carries the soul like a thin feather
Say all these words
Maybe tomorrow no one will ask
Russian meadows
Pockets are torn
All the wounds will heal
In your chest!
I'm going to heaven
Young and drunk
Russian meadows
Eternity lies ahead!
Dew falls outside the window
On the grass of burnt letters
Say all these words
Our wings are stronger than numbers
And throw ourselves under bullets
Cover our shoulders with a white shawl
For you and I will remain
Illuminated by the bright distance
Russian meadows
Pockets are torn
All the wounds will heal
In your chest!
I'm going to heaven
Young and drunk
Russian meadows
Eternity lies ahead!

Monotonously counting the days
A well-fed table, sometimes with caviar
Have you thought much about them
Those who have become a wall around us?
Their fate – each of us
Knits with a thick, steel needle
So that my heart – Donbass
Becomes one country with me!
Russian meadows
Torn pockets
All the wounds will heal
In your chest
I'm going to heaven
Young and drunk
Russian meadows
Eternity ahead!
Russian meadows
Yellow fogs
I'm going to heaven
Young and drunk
Russian meadows
Eternity ahead!
Eternity ahead...
Eternity ahead...
Eternity ahead...