Текст песни Катя и Егор - Двери Тамерлана

On the azure steppe
The month is young
With white gray to the hooves,
With a gilded bridle.

Monistic ringing
Mongolian streams -
Born by the winds
And ppyan showers.
From a jug through the edge
Milk pours into the sky;
Sleep, my dear, go to sleep
Tomorrow is far away.
I was looking for the dawn -
Gone unscathed
Kissed me
Aren't you alone?
As at the door of Tamerlane-
A new grass has grown;
Am I not your arrow
Am I not a bowstring for you?
You are the heart of fire
You are the banner song
Leave me
Captivated by the steppes.
The wagons of the moons -
Into the road fog
Heavenly herd,
Heavy quiver;
Alien arrow
The moon is halved
Wormwood and ash -
To you, Tamerlane.
To disturb the feather grass - you -
On other shores,
And get cold with gold - for you -
Into a high kurgan.
And me - to embroider
Olive flax,
To shed tears
Monistic ringing;
By the hand of the fire
Forever faithful -
Not your sister
It's not your wife.