Текст песни Александр Вестов - Рывок

My jerk is the last jerk,
From north to east.
My jerk through a taiga.
My jerk, one jerk,
Without food and without roads:
I broke down - I run home.

The sun clouds departed,
Snow was sat down.
Boots in frost dust
The term in the appendage was dulled.

Clouds, the clouds of mine and with them the snow is loose.
Clouds, my clouds - everything flies and flies.
Clouds, my clouds and frost cracked,
Tuchi - My Kolyma's clouds.

My jerk is the last jerk,
From the north so dollak.
My jerk home is to my home.
My jerk, one jerk,
Only Kedram Nudemom.
Most of them are frozen and not your own.

I would have the way to the wind in the back,
Without ravines and swamps.
Two troubles, third power,
So that again faster forward.