Текст песни Юл Абрамов - Там за рекой

There, beyond the river, the sun rests at night
And the stars-sparkle to heat the road open.
There's grass whispering tales to children seems
Wise tell us that no one can.
There are shadows circling the moon mysterious waltzes
And the smell of the forest you will offer: "Stay."
Do not be afraid of the wind, he will carry with him grief,
The mist shielding, grass warm, seasick.
There dawn east cheeks turn pink
Torch stars with the moon parting quietly smolder.
Flowers will paint patterns in the morning meadows
And, blossoming, dew sprinkled each other.
The moon disappears from the sky virgin whiny.
And the chorus of birds declare you happy,
And you wake up, you sobbed on the desires
Stay with them, to return a familiar breath.