Текст песни Сергей Бабкин - Уже колеса стучат, аккомпонируют сваи

already banging wheels , akkomponiruyut piles,
I 'll miss you ,
but no one will ever know
from my words on yellowing leaves
without beginning or end ...
I stood and smoked in the tail ,
watching how much I was shouting something ...

exhale warm as manholes ...
no matter how much water is flowed,
I will always remember your hands .
here is useless to run somewhere
or to live , nothing to spare ,
better to fall into the snow and lay,
harder not get sick ...

fly year as White-winged flocks ,
I do not ever return ,
all that I have left you ,
covers bark , legs entwined in the roots,
I remember parts at times,
but not entirely pomnyu..pomnyu ...

by poles, therefore - was
not yet withered memory,
and not dried up power ...