Текст песни Andrey Yushkov - У подножия Эльбруса

It is a pity to step on the ground,
After a plethora of colors feet.
It wants to fly at a height,
But there is no one who would give wings.
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There are no trails, no roads,
But there is always a way.
Are you a couple of strong legs,
Yes brook water.

Here, at the top there are two ways:
The first is easy, the second strashёn.
The only question is where to go,
Which way the heart is endowed with.

And then he stepped on the path of the heart,
The entire force instantly absorbed,
Desire breathed deeply,
Sadness with himself drove.

By the way the sun is calling you.
You have up aims.
Soul varies, lives,
Now you're like a bird.

In your eyes vspylal fire,
God gave wings.
You're in the same moment the eagle appeared
And to the sky soared,
And after the demon forces fell,
The top subdued.
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It is a pity to step on the ground,
After a plethora of colors feet.
It wants to fly at a height,
Well, summer! yet it has wings.