Lyrics Юрий Карпов и Сергей Анцинов - Юрию Визбору

Years go by, but we are all the same
Naive, we don’t want to change
And maybe over the years, less often
With dumb delight we look at the dawn

And somewhere, the mountains stand as before
Avalanches go down, the water is noisy
Slanting rains and fresh wind
Trains go there without us

Years take their toll. Nights
Trying to sleep a life saving dive
We notice the futility of everyday life
And there is a desire to cross out everything

Somewhere mountains of wind shake
Blowing off the white banners from the tops
There the slope rains in the morning with rain
A gray haze sways over him

Days pass by date date
We scurry, argue and hurry
And somewhere in the sunset
The country of pristine peaks lies

Let's forget about everything
Shake off the sand and dust from the backpack
Sweep to where the mountains meet
Where the clouds will reach us