Текст песни Юлия Архитекторова - Беги, Иванушка, беги

Run, Ivan, run,
Courage laps,
As long as the rolling ball,
Aimlessly,
As long as the fun and stubborn,
You Yagam us-not too tough,
And the gods of the forest road
Do you favor.

You go to the right - you will pan.
You go to the left - you will be drunk,
You go ahead - will not perish
Neither cold nor heat.
But, from the heart of oak Udaltsov,
You're still in the end
Total, which has not yet expect,
Declare to me.

Run, Ivan, hurry -
While the run from the soul
In light of the deceptive stars
And the thread in your hands
Glides, obedient and easy,
And no matter to the coil,
Not to mythical woes
Staying out in the cold.