Текст песни Граница - Пилигримы

It was sad apart
It was closely together
In winter mitten
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 Scorching frost
witch songs
In oblivion came hours
As if on the off chance .

But whether inadvertently holiday went sideways
Or simply tired buffoonery
On unknown roads
Each of his prophet
In what hobbled .

Hey , Pilgrim ! Tailwind with us!
Hey! would fly to where Dawn will be engaged !
And in the autumn to winter fall
Yes hide snow
If it happens
So , it was not in vain ...