Lyrics Янка Дягилева - Придёт вода

The water will come
The water will come
The water will come
Yes, it will be
What would not live fools?
What would regret in the morning?
It hurts!
Slap your hands on your cheeks
Salt on corn
Waist-deep in the snow
Is it really a pity?
Wall on the wall
Angled edge
Back to the wall
Standing in the corner and nailing a mat
Question-answer was to sculpt
There will be a medal
There was a wind-thunder under the table
There will be a bed
I'll sleep
I'll sleep
Fused festivals
In one water, the rash was washed
In another glass
The water will come
The water will come
The water will come
Over that water bubbles
Above her rainbow bridges
Why not wait for the fools?
Winter and summer are the same color
Winter and summer are the same color
Winter and summer are the same color
Winter and Summer
And in the spring on the wall will grow hair
But how is it?
All books without rootlets
All fish without bones
The water will come
The water will come
What would not live?
Breaking the head on the run
Fly on the wings of bandages
To sculpt snow from friends
And sell on the ruble
Search for needles in haystacks
Found in the hay
Needle - snake
Needle - snake
Do not dry hay in my red head
My body does not breathe in my torn bag
Do not dry hay in my red head
The field on the other bank will not break out
Do not dry hay in my red head
My body does not breathe in my torn bag
The field on the other bank will not break out
The water will come
The water will come
The water will come
The water will come
I'll sleep
The water will come
The water will come