Lyrics Остров добрых надежд - Хватит войны

Scattered birds under the sky.
Stront highlights above the heads.
Broken bunches, in a scattering of dreams.
From the shoulder someone whispers: "Enough of war"

The sky was tweaked with flashes on the right,
flashing left ambiguity.
Tomorrow knocked on troubled days,
under the door moaned: "Enough of war"

Something does not build on the fifth fret,
fingers forgot - in the blood about the string.
The rain did not cry, the dugouts were washed.
Winds for patches ... Enough of war!