Текст песни Сергей Фалетёнок - Люди Идут

let the people go
road to the sky mysterious
roads lead
to the city Yershalaim
Every heart has its own Palestine,
one we definitely have our Týn?
let the people go.

and the stones are silent
Ever stones tell a lot
and the stars will burn
and someone wishes on them will conjecture

I hear singing speaking clay
each heart has its own Palestine
and the stones are silent

---- (?)
that is heavier than water from a well
more precious than gold, the gold of the sun
care and labor
still with us

and people go up the stairs to the sky with bare feet
let the people go

this too shall pass
but we have fallen in grains germinate
and daydreams
still satisfy my thirst

I hear singing speaking clay
and fall suddenly force us to move the wedge
and birds fly

---- (?)
that is heavier than water from a well
more precious than gold, the gold of the sun
care and labor
still with us

and people go up the stairs to the sky with bare feet
let the people go