Текст песни Борис Трофим - Тиман

I romantic romantic
And the plots memorized
Dreamed under the canopy,
Near Mom bored.
And I was told: there is fog
And dawns are beautiful.
And I went to Timan
For a dream and for a fairy tale.

I thought - the forest, and here Tundra
And the swamp under the bodies.
I wanted to sleep, and here in the morning
Raise calls.
And they told me, there is fog
And dawns are beautiful.
But only this is all deception -
You can think in different ways.

I'm going here for three years
And forget about mommy.
Then I will bring her home
Young Timochka,
And I will lie to all about the fog
And dawns are beautiful.
Cheating, of course, but Timan
The thing is very contagious.