Текст песни Вадим Стройкин - Ты - за горизонт...

You are beyond the horizon, and I am a little closer
You - for the clouds, and for me - a little lower,
The land is dear to me, I reach out to it -
Sometimes touch the tops with your hand.

To see a friend - I haven't seen a hundred years,
And to distribute debts, but not to offend,
Roll the earth ball in the palm of your hand,
Yes, to distribute happiness to the unfortunate little by little.

You are all in the clouds, I am just as sinful ...
In the rain I strive to tear off my clothes
Night - at least do not lie down - hunting to bark ...
God, who came up with this word - "memory"? ..

All! You - to the right, to me - to the side.
So conscience has set a job, -
How much you've done - you can't count
I laugh, and you cry for everyone.