Текст песни Сколот - За Солнцем

The gods carried death in a sieve,
Yes, they spilled out often.
People kneaded bread in the dark,
Yes, they called happiness.
I do not care where to go anyway -
Cast lots - bones,
Dropped all the ways at once -
Meet, people, guest!

The animals followed the Sun on their heels,
So as not to see the dawn.
And Spring scorched in the footsteps
Fire of a different color.
And Spring called people to fight,
If the mountain is somewhere near.
And she promised herself to everyone -
Like, I'm your reward!

Chorus (2 r):
In the wells
From the sun
Birds fell with rays,
I'm sorry for the wheels.

But Spring was not enough for everyone,
And everyone wanted a share.
Beasts are tired of a worn out fur -
They wanted the will.
Ceased to see the sun off
And lost in people.
Goryushko was forced to flee,
They carried themselves on a platter!

A Spring eyelashes between the bushes
The wind thawed.
The gods looked in the sieve -
And there remained a little.
Again people have done wrong,
And the beasts are again on the edge.
I'm alone, for some reason, like a fool ...
I'm hovering over the Sun ...

Chorus.