Чернозем - Горько
текст песни

Those stars that sparkled for us
In the end, they abandoned us
On a cold in trench roads - starfall

For too long we lingered
Under the alien skies
But returned and turned out to be out of place

Everywhere tablecloths and napkins
Sales, small coins
Under the susal gilding - table silver

And those who survived in the night glades
Distribute crutches and buttonholes
And now we are at their holiday with you right now how we will spray and sing

Tables are covered under the sky open
Everyone is not enough for everyone - here everyone around believes:

Bitterly! Bitterly! Bitterly!
One two three four,
Two - five times

By the fields - shooting sleeves
According to hospitals - broken destinies -
On the huts - roll call,
And behind the fences - the primrose.

How spring will wake up over the world
A merciless spill
In the middle of the plague feast
We have no place with you

Tables are covered under the sky open
Everyone is not enough for everyone - here everyone around believes:

Bitterly! Bitterly! Bitterly!
One two three four,
Two - five times

I'm completely on the edge, I am silent and I am silent
I want to wake up, and intermediaries above my soul
Emptiness, tightness, not a hand, not a bridge
On the ground….
Well, where is mine, where is mine, where is my homeland?

They hung from the ceiling under the noise about the most important
We were checked for lice and for one pockets

Tables are covered under the sky open
There is not enough space for everyone - heaven sobs over us