Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров - На Руси

On my way, you can see so much,
All is not the sun in the nose, the question of the question
Behind the wall my shadow blows in a spoon tea,

Go through the edge, and lucky on Avos,
It can be seen in Russia, fools were heard.

Over me, bridges, people of different varieties,
Among hundreds of gods, covered-clouds
I fly in dreams, and I sing about it,

And I also love you endlessly
Although we together, even apart,
It can be seen in Russia, fools were heard.