Текст песни Борис Есипов - Фестивальные костры

What does it mean yourself?
So hard to figure out ...
And find your star, probably not easy.
With welfare urban
Not so easy to part
But all the incomprehensible voice
We call us so far.
Writes us far.

Chorus: You come here at the morning dawn,
Let Nosa are not easy and the path here is far away.
But, perhaps, in this song fire
And you will find your hot corner.

Here in front of the muse, everything is fascinated:
And posts and zvenya.
And do not even curve the soul sewal liar.
Sound here is the most ringing laughter
And songs without a name.
Inexplicable Merzian
The farthest stars are visible.
Merzian stars are visible.

Chorus.

And in the fuss of terrestrial,
So that boredom did not cry
Cherished song holiness, friend,
You will save, pray.
After all, something is expensive to us
It remains forever,
Not yet noted
Which I still love
Which I love.

Chorus.

So going to the way faster!
Go without stopping.
After all, it is still a ridge, and then - pass ...
I want so that by the fire
in taiga nights
Fire Favorite Festival Songs
You warmed you.
Fire warmed you.

Chorus.

Already dawn over the Volga spreads,
And our songs do not end ...