Lyrics Элхэ Ниэннах - Я так хотела тепла

Well, everything was as they told us -
The rain comes on the fourth day, it's enough for everyone.
Roadside grasses, gray from dust:
Either a bright death, or a sold laugh.

      All that was hope - the day and the dawn,
      If the word does not bind, then the blood - that water.
      The nights of white insomnia, the seventh trouble ...
      I wanted so much warmth.

Well, everything was as promised to us -
Only in the plus twenty-five hands can not be warmed.
So insist alcohol and on the herbs of sorrow -
The sky awaits you, perhaps, rather than death

      All that was hope - the day and the dawn,
      If the word does not bind, then the blood - that water.
      The nights of white insomnia, the seventh trouble ...
      I wanted so much warmth.

Well, everything became as the rain prophesied:
The ring road is a loop on the throat.
You pour into the glass sleepless nights:
All that was hope - in the palms of ash,

      All that was hope - the day and the dawn,
      If the word does not bind, then the blood - that water.
      The nights of white insomnia, the seventh trouble ...
      I wanted so much heat -

And everything was as they told us,
Everything was as promised,
Everything became the same as the rain prophesied ...