Before the rain You feel the change At the end of the way And the d**h in the silence In a rushing cab The memory of your last kisses But next time in a coach You brood over your mistakes Where is the friendship... In the time of weapons... The colours are fading away The power of pictures is only an illusion It's only an illusion What will you tell to the children? How long will the traffic to cemeteries rise? Many times you don't say anything Because you have too much to say Among the mountains Songs in tears about blood You don't feel the rain anymore You learn how to fly from the earth Please, take the curses away The girl rushed And shot laying down, like you Cold moved into her heart And her fingers waved in silence