Текст песни Лысая Гора - Альпинст

of the month
We have not gone
nothing
And feelings
not fade away
so fast.
Cover the
whole body
napalm,
Ostuzhev
their lives
climber.

getting
to the top
heart,
I feel
feeling
flight.
he soars
bird
carefree
On the steep
walls
slope.

A lot of days
this peak
disobedient
The aim was,
the meaning of life,
task.
He beckoned his
strange
love
filling
dushonka
good luck.

And when he reached
a cherished
bosom,
Happy became
subjugator
heavenly.
On the mountain
It becomes snow
in water,
As if the sun
rose
to the place.

not seen
still there
Weather
Equally warm
comfortable
and tender.
We flew there
months
years-
But the end
yet it has been
inevitable.

Got down
the martyr down
before the beginning
His
not easy
path.
Memory heart
They said:
"Start all over again"
But the mind
repeated:
"Wait".

May be
through life
he returns there,
If the forces
with the desire
there.
If unconquered
will be
mountain,
Why
there
do not come back?