The Red Red River by Liza Chernyavska

The Red Red River runs from the East

There someone's tears made it exist
The Red Red River's gonna make a road
And someone's names are going to be drowned.

The Red Red River runs from our eyes,
So why nobody tells us how could it arise?
The Red Red River runs into our souls
And in our hearts are rising the red-blooded holes.

The Red Red River, where from do you flow?
From there where cruel winds are always blow?
The Red Red River, are you blooded wells
Or this is a way youthful wine smells?

The Red Red River runs from our eyes,
So why nobody tells us how could it arise?
The Red Red River runs into our souls
And in our hearts are rising the red-blooded holes.

The Red Red River, your road is so long.
You've made so many dreams already to drown.
The Red Red River, will you ever stop?
One day
I'll see
Yours last
Drop.