Текст песни Колотов А.Г. - Я - Путник Идущий усталый

I - Going traveler , tired,
But all aspirants Next ,
EXPIRED legs on the rocks ,
Knower deserts and ford.
I hide hushed tears
From all those who are closest to me,
Who in the autumn of my dreams
In the days of turmoil in the mist .
I hear them again and again :
" Seek Healing is not there ,
Where the heart - land cover ,
And the entrance are closed to the gods .
Break through the dark scab
In the shower , to see the light
LOVE and growths disappear
At the entrance to HristoZavet !!! "