Текст песни Сплин - Нашла коса на камень

Pride full wagons
gold epaulets
From the south, blowing
young wind
Tearing to shreds the clouds
Do not forget , send afar
With home mom
And not the last love

A run through the sky
You see , someone's tracks
It may be that you
It may be that I
It may , we are waiting for
It may , we sing
your

Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years

Joy full feasts
And prostrations stand
And for all keep quiet
Full month , the world is reeling
Language , feet stumbling
Let us recall , for example
His brother, the right words

A run through the sky
You see , someone's tracks
It may be that you
It may be that I
It may , we are waiting for
It may , we sing
their

Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years

Found a cut diamond
There is a war on the memory years
Found a cut diamond
There is a war ...

From the south, full of cars
gold epaulets
proudly blow
young wind