Текст песни Гуша Катушкин и Мария Чайковская - Северное сияние

At the entrance to the subway, at the exit somewhere
Where the song is not sung, half a verse is still, pen in ink
Between your words, I catch my breath
I lose consciousness, bring back my knowledge, know nothing
Etc:
We see the northern lights, we are young and early
We don't sleep late at night
The lights on the horizon are distant, the light is full of frost
We need to go to them

We are sick in the spring, we yawn at the light
Either we sleep, or we were stabbed on the map,
North, hello!
But we need to go home, we need to go back
Old, torn quilted jacket, my inner rider
Ride in a straight line
Pr 1p

At the entrance to the subway, endless steppe
Frozen in a thermos of coffee, but you and I are the pros
And we will burn ...