Текст песни Сигизмунд Кац - Под стук колёс

UNDER sound of wheels

Rush pine trees rushing,
He looks into the lake of the moon.
Good on the top shelf
At the open window.

Such dark Nochka
Stars in the sky burning,
People are asleep and dream.
Wheel A and Wheel
All knock all the banging.

I remember the ball, diploma, goodbye,
Thin snow and noisy dispute
And the last goodbye
Secret conversation.

And when there have
To see their children?
Somewhere someone's song pours,
Wheel A and Wheel
All knock, knock everything.

Good on the top shelf
At the open window.
In a small village far
Waiting for me, my country.

Dawn breaks, I can not sleep
Outside, a blooming garden.
Far from the lights of the capital,
Wheel A and Wheel
All knock, knock everything.

© Victor Dragoon and Ludmila Davidovich,
1952