Lyrics Аркадий Сержич - По тундре

It was in the spring
Greening May
When the tundra opened up
Unfolded like a carpet
We ran with you
Filling the guard
We rushed out of the zone
Rolled the ball

On the tundra
By rail
Where the train rushes
Vorkuta-Leningrad

Swan flocks
They flew to meet us
Us south im north
Everyone wants their home
This tundra has no edge
These rare ate
This day is endless
We rave without feeling our legs

On the tundra
By rail
Where the train rushes
Vorkuta-Leningrad

The rain was dripping on the snout
And on the muzzle of a revolver
The barking of the shepherd dogs is getting closer
The machines knock
I will not see you
My mother
VOKHRA surrounded us
Hands screaming uphill
In the dead northern sky
The raven circles and curses
We will not be on the field
Life was lived in vain
The old woman's mother finds out
And will cry softly
Everybody has children like children
And her to the camps
Will be quiet late at night
Our barrack after shmona
Sleeps peacefully by the bucket
Bunny Marxist
Before me an icon
And the damn zone
And on the tower looms
Indifferent Chekist

On the tundra
By rail
Where the train rushes
Vorkuta-Leningrad
On the tundra
By rail
Where the train rushes
Vorkuta-Leningrad