Текст песни Походные песни - Люди идут по свету

People walk the world
They seem to need a little
The tent would be strong
Yes, the path would not be boring

But the song merges with the smoke
Guys look away
And the tramp whispers in a dream
Do not forget someone [2]

They don't shine in cities
In the manner of aristocrats
But in sensitive high halls
Where the hustle and bustle have died down

Suffering in stray souls
Beethoven Sonatas
And the light songs of Grieg
Overwhelm them [2]

People walk the world
Their words are sometimes rude
Please excuse
With a grin they say

But the sad tenderness of the song
Caress dry lips
And the best books
They keep in backpacks [2]

Old compass adjusted
Received cards and crocs
Darned on a windbreaker
Avalanches treacherous trail

Happy who knows
The pinching sense of the road
The wind tears the horizons
And blows the dawn. [2]