What are we going to do?
Here, motionless, we are
Without a way left
Here, at our wits end, we are
This rain will stay, this rain will stay
This rain will stay, without a word
When they come, we'll let them sleep
My lullaby will sit by the same fire
What were we going to do?
Here, motionless, we are
Screamed words unsuited for us
Here, among exchanged glances, we are
This rain will stay, this rain will stay
This rain will stay, on the white linе
When he comes, lеt's sit by him
Show the new paintings, one by one
Picking words —- if that time will expire
Then let us watch the wind blow the trees
My lullaby will sit by the same fire
My lullaby will sit by the same fire
When they come, we'll let them sleep
Here it is, my lullaby won't hide