Текст песни Марк Бернес - Я спешу, извините меня

Moonlight scattered over the plain ,
In the distance, no village , no fire .
Now I 'm going to the North,
I hasten to excuse me .

On the cold expanse of the great ,
In boundless gave enticing ,
Trains rumble at the joints.
I hasten to excuse me .

I say to you , as your best friend ,
You did nothing blaming :
Get together in haste.
I hasten to excuse me .

Do not want to ? Well you , I swear ! ..
Softly fluttered rails links.
At least sit down with me on the road.
I hasten to excuse me .

Maybe you repent somewhere
In the midst of a distant day.
Maybe you remember this :
& quot; I hasten to excuse me & quot ;.

Want to live my life again,
Distances and winds appreciating ...
That's all. I'm calling you from the station .
I hasten to excuse me .