Текст песни Петр Елфимов - Колокола

Kolokolov, the awakened copper
Fused with the gilding of dawn
They luckily happened not to die
When the vendetta wandered on the ground

Bells sing bells
On the revival of the emaciated essence
In fires, not burned to the ground
About joy sing, sing about sadness
On the faith in life sing, bells

Kolokolov, the awakened copper
Breathed in the sound of the boy's piercing
Steady looks, a chilly firmament
Melting into the joy of inspiration

Bells sing bells
On the revival of the emaciated essence
In fires, not burned to the ground
About joy sing, sing about sadness
On the faith in life sing, bells

Kolokolov, the awakened copper
Poured into the heart of the silence breaking
And my heart helped to consider
In itself the beginning, and in the beginning the soul

Bells sing bells
On the revival of the emaciated essence
In fires, not burned to the ground
About joy sing, sing about sadness
On the faith in life sing, bells