Текст песни Андрей Беркут и Александр Медведский - Надым

Again north, again the wind burns eyes to tears,
And I can't believe that somewhere the first thunderstorm.
And it is absolutely incredible that, looking out the window,
You have been waiting for me back to you a long time ago.

Chorus: From the northern edge, from the Obskaya from the lip,
From white cold Nadym.
I fly away again on a whim of fate
To his Moscow, to his spring, to his beloved.

I've been shaking around the country for many years
To know my destiny is to travel on earth.
The North makes us older a test of our senses
But, as soon as I parted with you, I want to see you.

Chorus:

Again north, again the wind burns eyes to tears,
And I can't believe that somewhere the first thunderstorm.
Here you became more dear to me and for sure
I will remember later Sever, but for now.

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