Текст песни Александр Фолк Лякишев - Вереск и Туман

Street winds
Snow-peplam
Northwester
Paths-ribbons.
In the leaves of oak me
Slept his death white
Yes pulled yes shyal
Drops cut ...

Fallen in the palm I
Thawed waters
Yes mother my land
Kutal on the night of me
Snow dispelled,
Hair gray
Fought like in the hollow
Called in Podneby.

Where the horizon is where
Where your fire
Sleeping in the cradle of a sleepy owl,
There under the tambourine dancing on the hill shaman,
Cry and sing heather yes fog ...