Текст песни Константин Вихляев - Люди и горы

Mountains stand like a miracle,
Well, look - everything is simple:
Mountains - such people,
Only other growth,
Also grow and love,
Stars in the snow shaking.
Mountains - big people
Little do not notice.

They are hugging eternity,
The sky comes to visit.
Grises a little man
That, they say, did not step up,
But not stuck grief
We will handle in light
People are such Mountains,
Just forgotten it.

For sensations of sharp
March will not replace the scherzo.
Above any growth
Light your heart.
If it is not visible
So you are a holmik in the field.
If the hill be ashamed,
Well, grow up the mountain!

Everything is just funny:
Who is arguing with a height,
Will become such growth
What will survive the mountains.
Blue vertices envelopes
Stretch to moss moss.
You know, because we are immortal,
So, endless.
Blue vertices envelopes
Stretch to moss moss.
Since we are immortal to the soul
So, endless!