Paul Plameni. No one is us (№ 298210)

Hey! Are there many, few troubles have seen my country!?
Hey! Are there many, few circling crows above it!?
Stand next to me! And that's to protect my back!
And I'm not leaving! This is my Fatherland!
Because nobody but us...
Time blurs in the sand, even sharp rocks.
All things melt away like morning fog over the water.
And the stars will go out... And people disappear, and the country
And the fact that you have done good - forever with you!