Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Восточный романс

My words barely enter
You have a trap in them.
Meanwhile their sweet deception
eleven, full of magic, and the only
They are true as Quran.

Why invent the reason
Search sprouts upcoming quarrels?
Everything is not now, and therefore - nonsense.
Mostly, I will leave you,
Snow will come off with high mountains.

Likui is familiar and carelessly
Forgetting doubts, throwing fear.
As long as snow lies in the mountains -
everything is limitless, flawlessly, forever
on these wild shores.

Does not know the winters, does not see Mora
Your selfless country.
My poor country
so far from the sea
What I do not remember where she ...

And if my days pass,
And the hour is close, and the time is one,
Alien Earth Reception Son,
I disappear, but in the way they spend me
Snow coming from vertices.

Fight mighty everything creates
caught in a rainbow fog
Mats with the true deception,
From the tears of your face Omeette -
And she rushes further to the ocean.

1987.