Текст песни Зохра Шарифуллина - Ачы тау

I was waiting for the anger
It was dawn.
As the heart sings and sings,
The wings have been shown solely to give a sense of proportion.

The silver spring is ringing
Under the rock,
One sip of water would suffice
When I miss you.

I climb in my heart
To the heads of the angry,
I have a note to write
To the eternal stones.
I have to write while I'm alive
To the rocks of that mountain,
To the stones of wrath.