Текст песни Геннадий Жаров - Мыкаюсь по свету .

I poke around the world.
Happinnes exists? Oh no!
I’ll look left, turn right:
All - wormwood poison!

And over your head
Oh, what a sky!
Clouds high, pass by.
As if lured.

Following the clouds
Stomping my feet
Where do they converge with the earth -
There I will catch them.

On the edge of the cliff
Oh, the wind is waiting for a gust.
Clouds overtakes, I take a cling
Oh, and fly!

I'm flying, flying
Oh, I'm singing songs!
How wide the earth is, how, you see, far away,
Only lonely!

It's annoying in the sky
Oh, damp and cool.
Near that light, too, there is no happiness,
No - well, okay!