Текст песни Александр и Екатерина Устюговы гр Экибастуз. - Вечное золото

Eternal gold
Words and music Vladimir Bocharov

The essence of the soul - the moth of the fire
Choose between darkness and love.
But every truth has its own
And so often written by blood.

And above the pines, know, not enough
Clouds cry, rays of puncture,
But the beauty warms us with heaven,
Real eternal gold.

Well, life picks a gallop,
And blows us in different ways
But invisible road thread
There will be fate forever tied.

And above the pines, know, not enough
Clouds cry, rays of puncture,
But the beauty warms us with heaven,
Real eternal gold.

The essence of the soul - the moth of the fire
Choose between darkness and love.
But every truth has its own
And so often written by blood.