Текст песни В.Трошин - Песня журналистов

ED Words Agranovich
Music Muradeli

The man calmed down over the map,
And his friendly understand:
At the heart of it for a long time on the road -
A new day, where you bring?

Where the caravan worries rare
Sun laden with sand dunes,
Where will continue to track seven-year period,
We're going early in the morning

Three days of walk, three days did not sleep
For the sake of a few lines in the newspaper ...
If you start again, I would choose again
The endless efforts of these

And that gave the record a miner,
What the pilot climbed above the stars,
Previously, all tell a reporter,
From the bottom to the sky bridge building

He was a radio operator at night listening to the blizzard,
Milestones in the field agronomist with Meryl,
Brother was a companion and friend
People, on the eve strangers

Truth in my life right around,
This truth ever-burning light
From his notebooks came
Before the children through the thickness of years

Buy in the way cigarettes
Do not be sad, my love, my dear ...
The path name is distant planets,
But while I'm flying close