Текст песни Алексей Рыбников - Один патрон с картечью, другой патрон с мечтой

hunter's Song
Let the wind rowdy. Storm let the storm.
My road beckon. Ways to attract me.
I do not know that I would meet, but I carry with me
One cartridge with buckshot, another cartridge with a dream.

Pa-pa-pa-so weather is angry. Pa-pa-pa-da thunderstorm threatens.
Pa-pa-pa-da thunderstorm threatens. As the saying goes - be trouble.
But the brave heart is not afraid of the enemy. But the brave heart is not afraid of the enemy.
But the brave heart is not afraid of the enemy. And a friend will not leave in the lurch.

Many times I was threatened in the woods around the corner.
Bandits and daggers. Hooves and horns.
But I stepped forward, holding in front of him.
One cartridge with buckshot, and with the courage of the other.

Etc.
Do not demand a reward, I do not want to honor.
Tell me, if necessary - come and defend.
I do not need neither fame nor ????
So far in my cartridges fire of my soul.