Текст песни Юрий Дёмин - Воля

I'm tired of pulling my term
But I got lost and my call
Pokishi, my soul, smoky.
If the heart is in the morning
Not Shalilo - to be good
Shutters still a little bit.

On the threshold, pray
And I will leave without looking around
Something shouting the korean to me next.
Ahead of their year
Maybe you'll witness when
Maybe you will, but maybe not.

Will, behind a high wall, will
Field, I leave far away
Vddol, I will hit gold bread
Again, I stand under my sky.

Don't regret us
Hand stretches to the heart
I will get a breath in the grass.
Let him pushe about their
I need to be rororone
I will not wait, I still live.

Will cost somehow
Repex and again
Not easy to get used to the new will.
Ahead another life
I will tell myself, hold on.
All that was, everything is now far.

Will, behind a high wall, will
Field, I leave far away
Vddol hurry to gold bread
Again, I stand under my sky.