Текст песни Слава Глюк - Издалека

You wrote that all had enough, the air a little bored at night
She remembered and wanted to see.
Between us the woods, meadows, mountains, oceans of tears and insults
It is much easier to love or hate.

From a distance, the river flows, sleeping on clouds hills,
Fog whiter than milk, although a little cold.
I know that together we Stobo not die of boredom,
You soon come to my taiga region.

Drunk air dispel anger, I will show you the mountains, skyscrapers,
In the morning, we will drink the dew.
And when September ripe yellow leaves postelet,
I have you in my arms I will take away into the forest

From a distance, the river flows, sleeping on clouds hills,
Fog whiter than milk, although a little cold.
I know that together we Stobo not die of boredom,
You soon come to my taiga region. (2p)

From a distance ...

I know that you and I together, we will not die of boredom,
You soon come to my taiga region.