Текст песни Пикник - Побезать бы за леса - горы

To run by the forests - mountains
Edmunt Shklyarsky

Got lost in a foreign city
And the soul trembles in the cold
Where are the steps are struck
The earth breathes

Complete the passers -by
Similar to each other
All paths are already similar
But there is no cherished

To fly by the forests - mountains
To fly by the mountains - forests
Where with crystal ringing
Heaven, dawn is

The two roads are starting
There is no prominent in the way of happiness
Apparently swing with the wind
That's what I got

To fly by the forests - mountains
To fly by the mountains - forests
Where with crystal ringing
Heaven celebrates the dawn