Текст песни OST Хиромант - Крутим войны колесо

It's hard to go alone,
It is easy to build.
It's hard to drink water.
Even easier to vodka.
And if we survived
The last fight -
You can consider this one's - the
Flaws.

We turn the wheel of the war.
That wind, bullets to the meeting.
And death - it is the same dream,
Just a little bit stronger.

We turn the wheel of the war.
That wind, bullets to the meeting.
And death - it is the same dream,
Just a little bit stronger.

Letters are not we write,
Ever words wrong.
Bitter Tears drink
And choke smile.
We believe that will survive -
We know not all, alas.
You can consider this one's - the
Silly mistake.

We turn the wheel of the war.
And rain on the canvas tent.
And death - it is the same dream,
But it is not a color and sweet.

We turn the wheel of the war.
Yes rain on the canvas tent.
And death - it is the same dream,
But it is not a color and sweet.

Time is running the same,
Time is running out.
Killed in the glory is not in time
And born in the caul.
And all who saw, that I was, I know
Understand.
So I think our lives
From the death of a delay.

War turns the wheel.
And lots throws carelessly.
And death - it is the same dream,
Only alas - forever.
We turn the wheel of the war.
And lots throws carelessly.
And death - it is the same dream,
Only alas - forever.