Текст песни Белый Орёл - На заре я выйду в туман...

Somewhere in the city is snowing
   Turning on the cheeks in the rain
   And age does not end
   And not in any way be replaced by chief
    
   I was not at liberty hundred years
   I forgot how breeze rustles
   White bird flies up
   Reflection slides down
    
   At the dawn ! I'll go out in the fog
   At the dawn ! leave shelter
   Limping , crying for flowers
   And the earth nostrils retract
   At the dawn ! Tired of love
   For the hundredth time , I will call you
   Do not fear that I wake up again
   Gray clouds captured tear
    
   Dreams in my room laughing
   On the wall trembling spark flare
   Laugh at someone else's sin sheet
   Goes into laughter in the throat cry
    
   At the dawn ! I'll go out in the fog
   At the dawn ! leave shelter
   Limping , crying for flowers
   And the earth nostrils retract
   At the dawn ! Tired of love
   For the hundredth time , I will call you
   Do not fear that I wake up again
   Gray clouds captured tear
    
   Reflected in the pupils night
   Memory puts everything in store
   Growing up without my daughter
   And I sew term insomnia
    
   At the dawn ! At the dawn !
   At the dawn ! I'll go out in the fog
   At the dawn ! leave shelter
   Limping , crying for flowers
   And the earth nostrils retract
   At the dawn ! Tired of love
   For the hundredth time , I will call you
   Do not fear that I wake up again
   Gray clouds captured tear .