Текст песни Андрей Никитенко - За рассветной поступью

GREEN live grass
The reflection of the heavenly places
At the threshold of the two paths
Like the ancient cross
Hooves and the whisper of moss
crows
Up the road is not easy
But it is near the slope

During the dawn tread
The horse runs trot
Yellow-blue a sheet
Lined with a way home
Away from the summer to fall
On the trot to canter
The one we threw
There we were again waiting

Again the shadow of the hills is
On my shoulder
Through the fog of the forest runs
For extinct day
Gloss uncertain between branches
trails spring
Grey ash surface of the stones
silence river

rocky shore
Mchi at full speed
We trusted you
The fate of the Misty Mountains
For vast greenery
Where a shady forest
Under a shady tree
Put us to the tent