Текст песни Антон Евтушенко - Цветы

This is Moscow here the country is awakening
and every hundred years the world is covered with Russian spring
do you hear voices they come over your shoulder
Ivan Ax gives you advice on where to start
The cities behind us raise the Russian banner
So the heavens will be heard and the wars will light up
harsh Siberia in the face of calm in the eyes
the spirits of forests and mountains strengthen their hearts
a dog is distinguished from a shafka by a fighting bite
everyone who grew up in this city knows
who did not sleep at night looking for strength
tore his inner world to get to the start
behind us are white oak forests and a leaden forest
good evil as the final counterweight
generation of salesmen and servants
suddenly goes to war with shark passion
and tomorrow write history again
build barricades against the hordes of hell
build Russian houses and raise children
weave weave our guiding thread
on the ruins of old cities
those who realized that they are ready
the world in the hands of roads, channels
we were born to be russian

one faith, one love, one banner
light a flame with one phrase in your chest
against winds and storms in dead dust
these flowers inside will grow

inside us you see foreigners sitting ... we are like strangers on our own land
we try on masks we learn dances we prefer surrogates to beauty
a cry in the void will wake up the heart from sleep, sow the seed this is the beginning of a new day
among info wars and digital snowstorms, are we the body, who will decorate souls with gzhel
a single movement that originated here
irreversible as canister shot at close range as a Russian revolt
a pound of salt or a pound of English, everyone will choose for himself
once, only