Текст песни Игорь Солнцев - Сотни лет...

The sky is crying in gray paints
The wind is angry, playing with the rain
Hiding the leaves under the masks
The white fire was amused

The dark forest was hidden by pictures
On which the silhouettes of war
The trees pierced the rockets
Mighty breathing of thunder

We are at home and do not know the trouble
We drink wine and smoke tobacco
Tomorrow we are waiting for a new sunrise
We will sing and dance

We all the same on greens and copper
In our eyes, sadness and ecstasy
Here we are hundreds of years old
And now we look again east

The sky is crying in gray paints
The wind is angry, playing with the rain
Hiding the leaves under the masks
The white fire was amused