Йорш - Журавли
текст песни

You tried to escape from Russia
But Russia runs after you
In this pool of tears, absolute impotence
Castard, Auto -Zak, on slaughter
And the crucified pride will tell
Upper Lars, Kazakhstan and Dzhanka
And somewhere the major will point a thundering finger at a menacingly
Flight migrants again home
Music louder, all pens to the right
And the cranes will return home
All colors are brighter, applause, bravo
It’s too early for us to go to peace
Just dance as if no one sees
Sing that there is strength, to tears to hoarse
Music louder, all pens to the right
All cranes, and with them you

You did not go there as a volunteer
I didn't want to run away from the war
And a piece of finger on the toe as if echoing
In millions of left bodies
So banal and stupid, but still
Like Chechnya, Syria and Afghan
Each generation has his own Berlin
Stalingrad, Kyiv, Brest and Vietnam
Music louder, all pens to the right
And the cranes will return home
All colors are brighter, applause, bravo
It’s too early for us to go to peace
Just dance as if no one sees
Sing that there is strength, to tears to hoarse
Music louder, all pens to the right
All cranes, and with them you

Music louder, all pens to the right
And the cranes will return home
All colors are brighter, applause, bravo
It’s too early for us to go to peace
Just dance as if no one sees
Sing that there is strength, to tears to hoarse
Music louder, all pens to the right
All cranes, and with them you