Б2 - Молодые ветра
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Pride full cars
Golden chains
From the south blowing
Young wind
Torn in shred clouds
Not forgotten, send from afar
From home, mom
And not the last love

And the sky is running
See whose traces
It maybe you
It maybe i
It may wait for us
It may sing we
Yours

Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years

Joy full feasts
And earth bows stand up
And for all silent
Month is full, the world is staggering
Language, legs are brazed
Recall, say
Brother brother the necessary words

And the sky is running
See whose traces
It maybe you
It maybe i
It may wait for us
It may sing we
Their

Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years

Found braid on stone
There is a war for memory years
Found braid on stone
There is a war ...

From the south full cars
Golden chains
Proudly blowing
Young wind