Текст песни Возвращение - Сибирский Тракт

For my back alien burden
Swears the chest, bends the shoulders.
The path of barbed snow is stuck.
Do not save.

Behind the seven castles, my happiness,
For the seven seas, the edge of my distant.
Along the road soul tears on the part
Close challenge.

My love will bring guests
Calls to the table, spends to the house.
Yes bed married stack
Sorry, another.
Sorry, another ...

Where are you, my boosters painted?
Where are you, reserved lakes?
In the pure field sow people evil
Grief grain.
Grief grain.

Who drives the blizzard for the thresholds?
From the banks will reveal rotten leaves?
Who will enter the rivers of muddy streams,
Will it come out clean?

For my back alien burden
Does not go climb, the knees
Old dog sculits, the door is broken,
Gray shadow ...
Gray shadow ...