Текст песни Вера Холодная - Лето кончится войной

Sprinkle in the wind
It broke into our dreams
The breath of the wolf pack
Premonition of war

Summer will end the war
Laceration September

The sky is getting cold silence
Ripening grapes fire

Mortal circle horizon
Like a blade into his Adam's apple

And September is waiting - time
Collect fruits

Sprinkle in the wind
It broke into our dreams
breath of hell
Premonition of war

Orthodoxy and oil -
Our right to rot in the ground
The rest - a dirty bandage
On the broken head
Since the dawn rises over the day
That will not happen with me
Autumn meet us fire
Summer will end the war

Not taking his eyes