Текст песни Андрей Варламов - Прощальная песенка

The door slammed shut, and the engines, as you can see, are warmed up
It's already begun the run-up - I bumped into the glass more tightly
Here the landing sign has squinted, as if from a wind
And my familiar world, swinging slightly, swam under the wing.
 
That ended my way among the taiga quiet light,
This local reality, boring, was, a little bit,
How everything will turn out there, amid the Moscow dusty summer -
If you want to know me now, just try to look in!
 
Here the experienced people, with their amusing forest hold,
They live here, not stinting, not counting money and the year,
I learned from you all that simple,
But why the hell is she in those bustling foreign cities?
 
I could, without sinning, consider these years to be inferior
Only here I learned who I am in this world is
Yes, it seems to us, somewhere there everything will be better -
It can be seen from century to century forever.
 
It can be seen that the time has come to finish what has not yet been done -
Suddenly a string woke up that it was silent all these years
And the river Selemdzha turns into a narrow band
And the motors sing: "Forever, forever, forever ..."
 
It seems that maturity has come, apparently youth quietly leaves
We'll see you now only at night
It is easier to go dry than to enter the water twice
Goodbye to you ... However, that I ... Of course, good-bye!