Текст песни Тэм и Йовин - Он вернется...

He wanted to be a hero of a distant land
And she only tell him her dreams
Her curls like midnight are thick and dark
Her curls of ripened honey are full

He will certainly return
From a long road
Deadlines measured
Days are counted
That's why she laughs, waiting
Him, lighting the lights in the evening

He goes farther and farther ... on the verge of seeing
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline.
Erases a horseshoe horse road ...

He is far away now
The bright horseman who left the virgin once
Beyond the great river, behind the gray fog
Behind the sunset fire

His way among shaggy fjords and rocks
This is the beach that he has been looking for
His hands clutch cold metal
The waves beat at the feet
The hero’s hour has come!

The doors in her house are blithely open.
Then what can’t she not believe?
He will return of course! But is it otherwise?
Then she does not cry at the window ...

He goes farther and farther ... on the verge of seeing
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline.
Erases a horseshoe horse road ...

Every evening she goes along the path of the overgrown to meet him
Springtime spring
Only the echo of steps will not be able to answer her

Her curls showered snowstorm snowstorm
Waiting for the hero of a distant land
The blue of her eye is an echo of spring
The color of autumn hope is kept in her dreams ...

She believed firmly
and the century didn’t count
She expected both night and day
He traveled all the fjords from edge to edge,
That's all I know about her and about him ...

He goes farther and farther ... on the verge of seeing
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline.
Erases a horseshoe horse road ...

And the candle trembles
In the autumn wind, a purple evening ...
He said goodbye to her ... And she answered:
Of course ... and see you later.