Текст песни Выход - Чёрная речка

Where horses race you in a February blizzard,
Between the curly snowdrifts of clumsy birches,
The predawn blue of a soundless sky
Where are the horses rushing you, where and why?

to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River, where else
to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River, you yourself know why

Where the trolley goes, the accordion of the door
Where the mustachioed, horned tram goes
Fire-breathing in a cloud of smoke bus
And a sparkling green eye motor?

to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River, where else
to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River, you yourself know why

And one day I'll sit in the subway and go
As before, countless times
The escalator will lift me to the surface
And what's the use of guessing - where and why ...

to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River, where else
to the Black River, to the Black River
to the Black River ....