Текст песни Чиж и ко - Кругом тайга

I saw hundreds of lumberjacks blunted
And a whisper of the chains at night chifir
Do not graze the trough , as the last jackal
I got wind of where the trail , and once ran .

Chorus:
Around the taiga and brown bears
Rabid , therefore spring.
Only black crow over me raves
A breath of freedom , like a glass of wine.

All the swamps and thickets , but cloudberry Circle
And life is increasingly bummer for calving
My life to play, so threw away
Broken off at the jail - broken off sadness

chorus

I turn back no. Ah, yes like not so :
Hear - on the trail behind the barking of dogs
Glad to see you , chief! It is a pity that the meeting did not follow suit ...
That's a hut podchalil . Who's the time? Slazit !