Текст песни Кинер Борис и Михаил Цитриняк - Дум дон, дум дум дон

Mountain shelter

               Lyrics Michael Keener,
               Music Boris Keener

"Don-dum-dum-dong" -
Copper mouth of the ancient tower.
House, where is your home?
Whose are you, whose? Let not our right?
Muffled in darkness
Klichet mountain echo.
What answer him?
He was was, but left.

The garden is rich in our -
A call sheet, sweet grapes.
Near Sunset -
Get off the horse and throw the reins.
I met you, as a leader,
Full fur.
And in response to the sound of rain -
He was was, but left.

"Whose, whose you are, whose?" -
Weaves guttural sound of the creek -
"Days and Nights
Wrangler, the strange traveler. "
But there is wine,
Drink on the road - not a hindrance.
And in response to all the same -
He was was, but left.

In fact, it is seen that
There is the secret of a higher power:
The house, abandoned house,
But the ground still breathing.
Where b nor saddling
You're proud ridges rivers,
But - it's time to go home -
He was was, but left.