Текст песни туристическая Ссср - песня про кеды

Song about sneakers

Day and night from the Carpathians to the Kuriles
The winds whistle calling and beckoning.
I bought myself some excellent sneakers,
You must understand and do not hold me back.
I love the taiga path in the taiga,
And in the desert there is a sea of ​​red sand,
Where he used to carry a resigned camel
Two humps are like two huge backpacks.

I want to walk all over the earth in sneakers
To see personally what, what is in the distance,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack.

You carefully look at the paths
I use soles wherever I can
Printed a clear number forty three
And a patterned factory mark.
In sneakers, you can follow the song,
On the asphalt, along the path among the swamps.
You can even fly in the sky in sneakers,
If you add a helicopter to them.

I want to walk all over the earth in sneakers
To see personally what, what is in the distance,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack.

I want to walk all over the earth in sneakers
To see personally what, what is in the distance,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack,
And you write me letters in small handwriting
Since there is little space in the backpack.