Текст песни Добровольный Оркестр Хемулей - Колыбельная 3

Sleep, heart, sleep, soul
Sleep, peephole, sleep another
The night stands without breathing
Over your head
Says to sleep
Tomorrow we need again
Stand up
And walk on the way

The sun will rise tomorrow
Above the Peter-Delhi highway
Dalnoboi will go
From Yaroslavl to Rome
And we'll all meet there
Next week
We will sing there,
And let's talk

What does it matter to us
If we are not loved here
We will leave this house
And let's forget that he is
And the road is long
With us forever
And only she knows
Why are we and where

The sun will rise tomorrow
Above the Peter-London highway
And the party will move
From Kostroma to Paris
We will sit there as usual
On a cold street
There you will tell me
What are you silent about here

The sun will rise tomorrow
Over the highway in San Francisco
The crocodile will set sail
From Fontanka to Nile
And we'll all be there
But the way there is not close
So sleep while
Gain strength.