Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Удел один - иди вперед

The destiny of one - go ahead ,
Rain rain , whether the ice crunches .
According parallels gray -
Your fires your tracks .

Tired autumn drizzle ,
Rains in the glades not ask .
But , like flowers , go through the ice
Your fires your tracks .

Forward, my friend, in the mountains ,
Do not you come to the city to us :
The crowd no purpose , no flowers ,
No parallels , no traces .