Rado Shisharkata
White Birds
LYRICS
A subtle shot red roses
again we have someone’s grave.
a subtle shot, but if I hear a noise
death for me did not come.
Chorus:
White birds and bullets,
drops pass through us.
White birds will remain
will not see them in this hour.
and if someday Nee osatreem,
whether he has any chatter.
And if someday may we be white
old bird you will be happy.
Chorus … / x2 .. ./h2