Текст песни Старченков и Мараков - Белая река

Clouds float across the sky - a white river
And not weighty and light like your hand.
Love is still alive (and will live) while clouds float across the sky
And a white river flows to us (and beckons us) from afar.

Volatile water flows as if to nowhere.
Carries away troubles forever means nonsense
That the cities are torn apart, our partings do not matter.
And without each other we are nowhere for evil years.

When the shroud rolls like a wave of sadness
Hear the string singing and pour the wine.
Remember that you are not alone and drink that glass to the bottom
And the fact that this night is dark is not your fault.

And this pain that oppresses us will subside and go away.
With volatile water, it will float away like spring ice.
And soon happiness will come, and it will drive us crazy again
And again the flight of clouds will bring good luck.