Текст песни Татьяна Овсиенко - Цепочка

A gift from taiga not so distant places -
The chain on which I wear the pectoral cross.
Of course, time heals, of course, God will forgive,
But since that last meeting, my soul hurts.

Chain, an invisible arc
Tied us to you
Through hundreds of long miles.
The chain will keep me warm in the cold
And soothe the soul
Fire of distant stars.

You are almost the same age as me, you are almost loved by me,
May you be this song, we keep you from trouble.
I stare through the dark of the night, through the flames of fire,
Your chain is with me, it keeps me.

Chain, an invisible arc
Tied us to you
Through hundreds of long miles.
The chain will keep me warm in the cold
And soothe the soul
Fire of distant stars.