Текст песни Неизвестен - Точка на карте - Югра

Golden foliage autumn showered,
Above the cold taiga turns purple sunset.
Wind cry of cranes in the sky carries.
And merges Ob with the Irtysh in the clouds.

These thousands of miles, I, of course, able to manage
And in the arms of the road, like a prisoner, I shall get.
Again, I'll go to Russia from Russia.
At an unknown point on the map - Ugra.
Again, I'll go to Russia from Russia.
At an unknown point on the map - Ugra.

I'll go there in off-road Urman,
Where oil is born in the depths of the horizons.
Floating away on a raft to the shores of Trom-Agan
To stay with you one on one

And uncover my daughter taiga and fog.
In the depths of your eyes - a reflection of the Ob.
And while I understand that Ugra, oddly enough -
This is the exact place of birth of love.

These thousands of miles, I, of course, able to manage
And in the arms of the road, like a prisoner, I shall get.
Again, I'll go to Russia from Russia.
At an unknown point on the map - Ugra.
Again, I'll go to Russia from Russia.
At an unknown point on the map - Ugra!