Луговая трава [Lugovaya Trava] [English translation]
Луговая трава [Lugovaya Trava] [English translation]
Brother, do you hear these sounds
In them is muffled beating of hearts
A prayer said through curses
Where at the cross around the neck
A sleet of frenzied bullets rained
Of eyes looking in the gun sight
Hands that shuddered with quick steel
A gaze frozen with far distance
Chorus:
Field grass
Field flowers
Field earth
Field distances
Field grass
Field flowers
Field earth
Field distances
Front distances
Sister, tell me, am I alive or am I dreaming
Are there really droplets on the eyelashes
I would grasp the fleeing soul with my mouth
I would break the screams again with silence
Here memory strikes the nerves
In places it can only wound
Here is a shot glass and a piece of bread for you –
For those who remained there
Chorus
- Artist:Lyube
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