Текст песни ЛихоЛесье - Мифрил - 2002 - - Дорога нехоженная

The road untrodden

And you would not go the way untrodden
Under the moon did not sleep in the grass mowed
I do not fall, so your feet are used whole
Yes, in the mud not izmaral white hands.

How can I not go and where not hozheno
Under the moon did not sleep in the grass mowed
Where other shackles, and I volyushka
White hands do not mess with the clear sun.

Do not you have high-flying birds Ponad
Do not hurt the white wings spokes storm
Not trusting to the wind wretched
Not to bore you, as if drunk.

How can I not fly, they do not amuse
Kohl land alone can not be held, but only cut
Barefooted and catch the wind in the sky
To my words, and I did not remember the name.

Yes, you would not like nights of the full moon
Weep not for the soul six-string
On warm hearts snow strew
I do not say goodbye, we'll meet again soon.