Текст песни Медвежий Угол - Заря

It was dawn, the dawn of our street.
There was a dawn, a dawn in the sky.
Dawn was blowing, dawn two suns on her face.
Brought dawn, the dawn of the sky.
Dawn lashed, dawn of white stars a wreath.
The dawn twisted, the dawn of the sky.
Weaving the dawn, the dawn of the wind belt
Heaven ...

Dawn lashed, dawn of white stars a wreath.
The dawn twisted, the dawn of the sky.
Flocks of birds flew from the night to the east.
Flocks of birds flew into the sky.
Laughing flocks of birds, flying high,
Laughing flocks of birds in the sky.
Screaming flocks of birds that autumn is far
In the sky...

Screaming flocks of birds that autumn is far away.
Screaming flocks of birds in the summer.
That the sleep of the forest Krynitsa deep in the roots,
What a dream my pupils in the summer.
I watch the dawn, in my hand the edge of the night I am squeezed.
I watch the dawn, dawn in the summer.
Whose are you, whose are you, dawn, maiden red, summer?
Whose are you, whose are you, dawn, oh, the bird is red?
Whose are you, whose are you, the dawn of summer?
In your wreath, dawn, flowers are different.
In your wreath, dawn, summer.
To whom you give him, you will take him with you.
Not close, far away - in the sky.
Take dawn me
Change the summer of summer ...

Come, let's go, dawn, mouse holes
Come, let's go, dawn, on.
Come, let's go, dawn, foxy paths
Come, let's go, dawn, on.
Past the gray stones, past the wild beasts,
Past gray stones, further.
Through the dark forests - green vlas, farther.
Through the dark woods, where the eyes are green,
Through the dark forests further.
Through the swamps swell, where the song dreams bittern
Through the swamps swell further.
The river is fast, the mountains are high,
Where the rivers are fast, further.
Standing grasses, flowers unseen,
Farther...

There, where the edge of the earth, lay a thin trail.
Where the edge of the earth is, see?
Two ekshi sit there on the rock for many years
Sit there for hundreds of years, see?
They say to us young: "See how the smoke melts,
See how the smoke melts, see?
Look, look there,
Where is the quinoa, see?
Look, the night is clear there,
Floating between the stars baubles,
Which century without sleep, see?
Look, look where the sleepy flocks
There is no quinoa, see?
Look, there in the distance in a whitish cloud,
Is there someone in the distance, see?
There is autumn ahead, coming here - look!
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Yesterday, the week will rush off without a trace,
Days shabby turn disappears.
Wormwood and quinoa will cover dust when
The evening star will rise.
And there was a dawn, a dawn on the windows of our faces,
Dawn has twisted, dawn is brighter
Flocks of birds flew, flocks of birds shouted
We met flocks of birds
Autumn...