Текст песни Алексей Покровский - В Хороссане есть такие двери

In Horossane there are doors,
Where roses sprinkled threshold.
There lives a thoughtful peri.
In Horossane there are doors,
But to open those doors, I could not.

I'm in the hands of quite a force,
The hair is gold and copper.
Voice peri delicate and beautiful.
I'm in the hands of quite a force,
But the door I could not unlock.

To nothing to the love of my courage.
And for what? Who do I sing songs? -
If you become nerevnivy Step,
Kohl door I could not unlock,
To nothing to the love of my courage.

I've got to go back to Russia.
Persia! whether to leave you?
Forever with you eh parting
Out of love for my darling edge?
I've got to go back to Russia.

Goodbye, peri, good-bye,
Suppose I could not unlock the door,
You gave a beautiful suffering,
About you I sing at home.
Goodbye, peri, goodbye.