Текст песни Э. Горовец - Хорошо мне шагать

I go, like a fairy tale, expensive spring,
Even very prickly in winter,
Quietly melted evening shadows,
And flowing Dawn Golden.

Chorus:

Good to walk, because the circle
Dear my edges,
Here are my every garden everywhere, every home,
Here are my dear friends everywhere.
Good to walk, because the circle
Here are my dear friends everywhere.

Maybe somewhere in distant, raised countries
Extended warmer paths
But the kind and relatives of the earth of my old
And younger it is not found.

Chorus.