Текст песни Александр Иванов - Костер

If you are lost in the forest

Deaf midnight on the nose

And the wolves descend from the mountains

Be calm: without wasting words

Collect more firewood

And make a fire.

When the rain stops on the way

You don't know where to go

But since your knife is sharp

You wrap yourself tightly in a cloak

Cut branches, build a hut

And make a fire.

When the snow falls on the ground

And your sun will slow down

Forgetting to warm the space.

When a snowstorm sweeps around

And only a snowdrift is your bed

Your best friend is a bonfire.

When a window burns in the night

Old wine sparkles

A cheerful argument is in full swing

Forget your grievances friend

Hurry quickly to that tight circle

Where the bonfire rules.

The fire is not good and not evil

But the flesh becomes ash -

Court Royal Skor:

To one who wants to be himself

And live life with a straight back -

One way - to the fire ...