Текст песни 14.Виктор Цой - Звезда по имени Солнце

White snow, gray ice, On cracked earth. Quilt patchwork on it - City in a road loop. And above the city floating clouds, Closing the heavenly light. And over the city - yellow smoke, The city is two thousand years old, Lived under the light of a Star Called the Sun ... And two thousand years is a war, War without special reasons. War is a matter for the young, Anti-wrinkle medicine. Red, red blood - After an hour, just the earth, After two flowers and grass on it, After three she is alive again And warmed by the rays of the Star Called the Sun ... And we know that it has always been like That With Fate we love more, Who lives according to the laws of others And who will die young. He does not remember the word & quot; yes & quot; and the word & quot; no & quot ;, he does not remember either the ranks or the names. And is able to reach the stars, Not counting that this is a dream, And fall, scorched by a Star Called the Sun ...