Lyrics Ivan Vdovin - Уходя в далекие края
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Уходя в далекие края,
Вспоминая все, что нужно взять,
Не забудь, пожалуйста, позвать меня,
Надоело утро просыпать.
Я давно мечтаю на заре
Подойти к горящему костру,
Или на байдарке по реке,
Догонять полярную звезду.
Где-то бурные реки
Режут выступы скал…
Манят пути-дороги
В край, где не побывал.
У костра гитара загрустит,
Запоет охрипший баритон,
Селезень над озером летит –
Покидает северный свой дом.
Заметает первую лыжню,
Реку перетягивает лед…
Я сидеть на месте не могу,
Милая моя меня поймет.
Где-то Белое море
Бьется в старый причал…
Манят пути-дороги
В край, где не побывал.
Если на вершину лезешь ты
Не забудь, что есть еще и я
Это лишь слова, что две горы
Никогда нигде не сходятся.
Без меня тебе туда не влезть
Мы с тобой веревкой свяжемся,
А залезем на гору тогда
Больше не развяжемся.
Где-то северный ветер
Рвется за перевал.
Манят пути дороги
В край, где не побывал.
Leaving to distant lands,
Remembering all that needs to be taken,
Do not forget, please, to call me,
I'm tired of waking up the morning.
I have long dreamed at dawn
Go to the burning fire,
Or on a kayak along the river,
Catch up with the polar star.
Somewhere rough rivers
Cut the ledges of the rocks ...
Allure the ways-roads
In the land where I have not been.
At the fire, the guitar will be sad,
The hoarse baritone will sing,
Drake over the lake flies -
Leaves his home north.
Sweeps the first track,
The river draws ice ...
I can not sit still,
My darling will understand me.
Somewhere the White Sea
Beats in the old pier ...
Allure the ways-roads
In the land where I have not been.
If you climb to the top
Do not forget that there is also me
These are just words that two mountains
Never anywhere converge.
Without me you can not get in there
We'll contact you with a rope,
And we climb a mountain then
We will not get out any more.
Somewhere the north wind
It is rushing for the pass.
Allure the ways of the road
In the land where I have not been.
Remembering all that needs to be taken,
Do not forget, please, to call me,
I'm tired of waking up the morning.
I have long dreamed at dawn
Go to the burning fire,
Or on a kayak along the river,
Catch up with the polar star.
Somewhere rough rivers
Cut the ledges of the rocks ...
Allure the ways-roads
In the land where I have not been.
At the fire, the guitar will be sad,
The hoarse baritone will sing,
Drake over the lake flies -
Leaves his home north.
Sweeps the first track,
The river draws ice ...
I can not sit still,
My darling will understand me.
Somewhere the White Sea
Beats in the old pier ...
Allure the ways-roads
In the land where I have not been.
If you climb to the top
Do not forget that there is also me
These are just words that two mountains
Never anywhere converge.
Without me you can not get in there
We'll contact you with a rope,
And we climb a mountain then
We will not get out any more.
Somewhere the north wind
It is rushing for the pass.
Allure the ways of the road
In the land where I have not been.