Текст песни Неизвестен - Мили дорог

Miles of roads without end,
Fortress, the faces of people -
Share vagrant singer,
It becomes my share.
Night passes in Sunrise,
Day passes into the sunset -
My path goes forward,
Neto back roads.

Song, a legend, a true story -
During the last look.
Whispers of their feather line
Stars, shimmering rings.
Rain pours their melody,
Violent winds sing.
Songs - my wealth,
Fee for bread and shelter.

The truth is bitter for many,
I lie not sing.
punched parts -
Fee for my song.
I know how salty
Blood on the broken lips.
This is not the fault of the draw -
It's such a fate.

Let the soul for a penny -
Enough for a piece of bread.
Only the soul would
Always bold and easy.
Would the answer to the song -
Glance whether a wave of his hand.
Only to leave their mark
In memory of the human soul.

In the eternal battle against evil
The song is mightier than the sword.
Rows of the legends of the past
The current pain sound.
Each song - how to fight.
The blood on his lips salty.
It was given to me by fate -
Soul to awaken from sleep.