Текст песни Тэм и Йовин - Он вернется...

He wanted to be the hero of a distant country
And she just tell him their dreams
Her curls midnight thick and dark
Ёё curls mature honey filled

He certainly return
From the Long Road
Measure out the terms
We calculated the days
That's why she laughs, waiting
His, lighting the evening lights

He further and further on the verge of seeing ...
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline
Clears road horseshoe horse ...

It is now far
Bright rider left the maid once
For the great river, the mist gray
For fire sunset

His way through the fjords and cliffs shaggy
This bank, which he long sought
His hands pressed the cold metal
The waves beat at the feet
Hour Hero has come!

In her house casually open the door
Then do not believe she can not
He comes back of course! Is it different?
Then she was crying and did not have a window ...

He further and further on the verge of seeing ...
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline
Clears road horseshoe horse ...

Every night she goes on a footpath overgrown meet him
For Spring Spring
Only the echo of her steps would not be able to answer

Her curls osyplet blizzard gray
In anticipation of a hero far country
The blue of her eyes - an echo of the spring
Fall color of hope kept her dreams ...

She believed firmly
and did not consider Century
She waited day and by night
He traveled all the fjords from edge to edge,
That's all I know about her, and about him ...

He further and further on the verge of seeing ...
From sleep to awakening, from night to day
He will not be back before the deadline
Clears road horseshoe horse ...

And trembles candle
In the autumn wind purple evening ...
He said goodbye to her ... And she answered:
Of course ... and see you.