Текст песни Мясцовы Час - Песьнi Начных Сустрэч

If you get tired from the long dream -
I take the guitar, gather friends.
And banish all worries away
Song of night meetings.

We will remember and not to miss.
We will cry and live.
We will listen to and sing along
Songs of night meetings.

We can only smoke, smoke of charred ruins.
And his sadness, star edge, With us sing!

Let the road has no end.
Shot down the legs, not the soul.
Forget the word, and will sing
Songs of night meetings.

One is safety? We are not alone:
At home my brothers.
Let us not enough - we will sing
Songs of night meetings.

We can only smoke, smoke of charred ruins.
And his sadness, star edge, With us sing!