Текст песни Ольга Ступина - Гуси-лебеди

Time , like a wheel rolling ,
A feature of the chalk on the rim .
Well, where have you gone , little brother ,
I do not know what to do now .

As you spring roars , cries ,
But winter did not get angry .
Not passed it is time , then
They have taken you her birds .

Above the water over the crown of the temple ,
Incurred to date , up to the light,
Late in the evening, my mother will come ,
And I see that you do not have .

Break the silence ringing ,
Funeral march pouring .
But prividitsya wing - there he is ,
And I'll even now over ...

So , I have to move mountains ,
Yes it would be enough of my strength .
I'll find you soon ,
I'll get you home , darling .