Текст песни Юрий Визбор песня 3 - Синие горы

I remember that wing inspired
There mountains are a cheerful crowd
Converged at the green river,
As if to a watering place.
I remember Baksan open spaces,
The valleys in the golden snow ...
Oh mountains, you are blue mountains
Peaks covered with ice.

Here often with an unprecedented longing
I thought I dreamed of you.
Mists crawled from the passes
Towards an obscure fate.
Guitars rang out
And listened to them under the window
Oh mountains, oh blue mountains
Peaks covered with ice.

Let the river make noise at sunset
And shines with a green wave.
You leave forever somewhere
And the mountains are everywhere with me.
I will not see you soon
But I'm only happy in one thing:
Oh mountains, oh blue mountains
Peaks covered with ice.

1956