Текст песни Паника - На краю стены

Author : Boris Dolmatov

At the edge of the wall of brick , laid down that my friends ,
At the edge of the wall , forgetting grief, I moved my soul ,
And probably not without reason , considered the queen of the country
At the edge of the wall .

At the edge of the wall , where it rains , sometimes I am ,
At the edge of the wall , when I am alone - will warm my soul is me,
And soaked through I take guitar and sing my songs to her ,
At the edge of the wall .

At the edge of the wall , I never stopped anyone with their lives ,
At the edge of the wall one day I die I will not return to the valley people ,
And the gray-haired old lady with grief the soul will have to wait a lonely spring,
At the edge of the wall .