Текст песни Александр Ощепков - Ак-Сай

Over the Ak-Sai Hut stands icefall,
Grozny banked snow on the top of Boxing,
Watch the rocks are wet, and all life is seen
In fact, like fire candle wax dripping down.
Under the Ak-Sai Hut brook rushes
And bears from the mountains of white snow, and the roar of avalanches.
Here's what was in the heart - the height of treated,
Clouds close and the silence of ice floes.

At Ak-Sai Hut we sit in the evening,
Under hissing kerosene stove on the rocks sad.
Where is the sunset, I met up in the mountains?
Waterfall everything eh noisy, and who is now under it?

I look at the hands, there the tan,
I look in the mirror at oblezshy nose -
I would now again so those stones
Yes, look, like a candle melts the wax.