Текст песни Леонид Агутин - Белый камень

On the road white stone under it water flows
Only that water from the road will not get drunk
Why praying gods - do not turn off the road,
All doubts leaving on the threshold

Chorus:
In the morning get up early, get up early,
Than always
Near three roads,
Well, then - water

The road has a white stone, at the crossroads, under his feet
All roads end the shores
On the ferry wooden
I'm falling out the puffy, to find one day the coast of Unnamed

Day, Dili-day Bell Square
Pulls-pulls a tired horse
Smoke as a fog, what else can be so familiar
Just climb and get out of the house

Not far and not that next
It would be so easy if it were not so necessary
If one of the roads in doubt
Maybe there is a salvation in it.

Chorus.