Текст песни Игорь Тимашев - Вдоль таежной реки

Along the Taiga River, the medium of granittsy Tesns
Again, I am a tropy of the animal.
Never go along the paths alone,
For which you walked with your beloved.

As if the flame flames leaves rippers,
On hillocks, overgrown aspen,
Never go along the paths alone,
On which you walked with your beloved.

From the sweetest forests, from the heavenly depths,
As a farewell of a scream of the caravyl
Never go along the paths alone,
For which you walked with your beloved.

Already sparkles the autumn of the village
Everyone is striving for a single path.
Never go along the paths alone,
For which you walked with your beloved