Текст песни Юрий Хабаров - Песня про Тюхту

I wrote a song
Have a fun river
Sitting between Kayakok
On the side of the flesh
River river -
White lambs
May 23,
Catch and beauty!

Only here is something
Song did not write
And remained clean
White leaf ...
And you need a song
In this wonderful place
Have a cheerful river
With the name of the Tyujt?!

That no year is closer
Life of our cage,
That no year is harder
Peep with heated places
But sometimes hearing
Call of distant ancestors
We take tents
And go into the forest.

There is no happiness more -
Listen at night with light
How knock on the joints
Train rails
To guess unexpected
In the overpayrance of this
Splashing cheerful river
With the name of the Tyujt!

We go to the mountains,
We go to the forest
And live without gossip
Slogans, intrigue ...
Here anyone and each
From the shackles is free,
Here is not in the fashion pose,
Mask and wig!

How many years left
I will measure in life?
All this does not matter
Bluff all and shoes ...
I once at night
Knock on the door
And on "Who is there?" Speak:
"Tyuyt's river!"