Владимир Еремин - Иван Бунин - Окаянные дни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The revolution, civil war ... everything collapses, on what the life was kept what seemed unshakable. Good and evil mixed up, and no longer distinguish the truth from lies, reality from rumors and speculation. The sharper of the other all the horror of what is happening a fracture feels a writer ...