Текст песни Крамола - Тихим эхом птичьих стай...

An echo flocks
Falcon cry in the wilderness
We were married separation
Yes sprinkle the dew ...

Weeping bitterly emanate
In the spring forest
Simply black bow -
Let me longing !

Oh, yes, wormwood , oh, yes, grass
Our path is overgrown .
Oh, yes, steppe eagle high in the sky
Circles , carrying my grief .

I 'll go with an empty wallet
On the roads , forest
Tell fortunes for trouble
On birch tears

What do I wind, I rain
And a fierce snowstorm ...
Thunderstorms washed my anger
Tears took the drops ...