Текст песни Людмила Зыкина - Пролетают гуси над Таймыром

Music: Elena Slyusarchuk
Lyrics: Michael Plyatskovskim

They fly over the geese Taimyr .
They fly geese gray wedge .
He became for them a long time to the family and cute
Uncomfortable and harsh North.

I head to the sky lift ,
For a long time after waving his hand .
Geese , geese , I understand you
With all my heart tormented man.

That's me to heat it is time perhaps .
Goodbye snow page.
But in my eyes is now forever
Will Khatanga river to flow .

The plane will take off from the airfield ,
Clouds screw crumbling to pieces.
And perhaps here , away from home
In the white tundra haunting my happiness .