Текст песни Уральские Пельмени - сосны осины

Not by plane, not by boat
You will not see what is in nature,
No tickets needed to go out into the forest.

Pine trees, aspen trees,
A swarm of mosquitoes
Near a bunch of mountain ash
And the barbecue is a barbecue.

Not by plane, not by boat
You will not see what is in nature,
No tickets needed to go out into the forest.

Where cars don’t smoke on the paths,
Instead of skyscrapers - pines peaks,
Where is the floral carpet and canopy of heaven above it.

Overseas to distant lands, somewhere
Hotels are shining, beckoning to themselves.
But something pulls us into these clearings
Come from childhood desires