Текст песни Виталий Гончаров альбом ШиПР - За горой

over the hill
(Words and music by Vitaliy Goncharov)

Once I was naive and had believed,
That somewhere there is another life - you go there,
But those who were there, not everyone found what they wanted,
Why run me down the road to nowhere.
CHORUS
There are over the hill, over the hill can be another sky,
There are over the hill, over the hill there is a large city.
There are over the hill, over the hill, where I had never been,
There are over the hill, over the hill, I will never be.

My home, where is my family, native people,
My friends and those who help out in distress,
And there are enemies and let them do not like me,
But here I am in the homeland and its need.

And I do not want to sing that cranes
Hurry to return in the spring in its nest,
Come back you and bowed to the ground,
Birth-mother had long been gray.