Текст песни Друзья Гагарина - Синий платок

who are you - rain or snow?
are these songs yours or not?
hug me, I'm with the abrasion received.
I am bent, and I am on my swirling axis.
wind, salt, sea of troubles, blue shawl

do not look back,
everything is so flattering and trodden there
you are looking for a place for yourself - here it is

take sand from the hands of the desert
and hands will not soak showers
dry lips, side wind ...

brother brother will not slip on the oncoming
but having crossed the final line,
he will cover you with himself
brother brother will not slip on the oncoming
but having crossed the final line,
he will cover you with himself