Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Огоньки

(S.Makarovu)

On the other side
Lakes cooled down,
Like beads vkrug-
Yellow lights.
Like a shimmering snow,
Because once the former
The blue haze floating
Through the years they have.

Through April of blue,
After the ice melted,
I to these lights
Far more.
Not by my fate,
None of my friends
Not open to losses
Personal Account.

We then suffer,
As drifting ice,
Through smoke dull days
Over a period of years.
But always in the New Year
For shiny elkoyu
Will I chuditsya
One distant light.

Although we live
Laptev Sea and the Bering,
Not given to us to know -
How far is it to swim.
We are still waiting for a very
And on this side,
We still have to be,
And then we will be.