Текст песни Александр Дядин - Хибинская

In this room where the mountains
In the pictures, and in the window
Our jokes, our arguments
Our truth is in wine ...

     But slipping through the thread of thought
     I caught a thread like this:
     How many little discoveries
     I forgot to open the wine.

Well, God be with him. Ours, in truth,
Talk about routes
According to the Khibiny old map,
From Mount Vudyavr-Chorr.

     We already meet in dreams
     Passes, glaciers ...
     And notice the sunsets
     Quiet, bright and light.

I hid the wine under the table
Since it is not said, “Pour it!”
So it is with our brother:
You can - sing! You can’t drink! ..

     We sing to the brute force
     And dreaming in silence
     These mountains are waiting for us
     In the pictures and in the window.