Текст песни Бровикова Алена - У каждого из нас своя Россия

Fogs over the porch
And the river behind the village.
And quiet forest
That since childhood manites us
Looks out the star window
Slightly audibly trains
Wheels are knocking at the midnight hour.
Chorus:
The joy of the word is always simple,
Comes with them in the heart silence,
Each of us has its own Russia
And all the same it is for all alone.
2) mysterious and simple
Ancient this bridge
And strict cracks granite parapan,
And in the square around the corner
You meet a house
Whose mile is not in the world.
Chorus the same:
Sometimes not easy
From home far
In a tent palace
You see dreams.
And in them called rains
Tumanam and snow
Single spring Spring tracks.
Chorus the same:
END!!!