Текст песни Группа Бутырка - Дожди омывают кресты

Not a holiday or someone's name day
We were gathered at the table today
Another year has passed with us, my dears.
We'll pour some Orenburg wine for Sanya.
Mom will quietly say prayers for her son
Brother will pour out his soul for his brother again
And we, friends, are missing a friend so much
But if we remember, it means he lives
But if we remember, it means he lives

Chorus:
The rains wash the crosses
We don’t hide our tears here either
Over the years, only the memory becomes stronger
And in life there are more and more losses
The rains wash the crosses
They are pouring tears from heaven
And in our soul there is only longing
When friends leave

And Orenburg scarves are still in fashion
Youth still reach out to people
Our earthly path is not an endless road
But if we remember, then we live

Chorus:
The rains wash the crosses
We don’t hide our tears here either
Over the years, only the memory becomes stronger
And in life there are more and more losses

And the soul breaks and the strings cry
Once again the bells ring for the departed
And our memory returns again
Who was close is now so far away

Chorus:
The rains wash the crosses
We don’t hide our tears here either
Over the years, only the memory becomes stronger
And in life there are more and more losses
The rains wash the crosses
They are pouring tears from heaven
And in our soul there is only longing
When friends leave