Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Если пойдешь ты пешком

If you walk you will go across the stream to the fork,
strengthen the comb the hair on the back of his head.
Gunpowder and fraction throw away, forget fears forest.
Bold move, it's a dream. Predators are not evil in it.

Do not fail silence, twilight will not be deceived.
Would look from darkness hut. Fears shrink back.
Horse back - for nothing. Another thing - the pedestrian.
This is yours, that's where the magic and the devil.

The flask bubbling substance. Goblin mumbling spells.
He does not have anything other than his employment.
The roof over it a long, dilapidated sobs.
You know who he is? It's me. Or I do not, it does not matter.

It is important that not propadёsh not even disappoint -
if you go on foot rather than on horseback rush.
Across for the ravine, across a stream and field ...
A scallop - so, for beauty, not more.