Текст песни группа товарищей 140314 - попляши да покури

I will jump from a frisky horse, by a random fire
Meet the beauty of me, let me warm up.
I rode from afar, horse sides go
Give me your hand, let my hand hear the heart.

Hear the heart say: let the fire burn hotter
Everything of the past will break away into the flames.
There will be ashes and dust, there will be a light hand,
The price of old sin who remembers.

In this damned wilderness - versts, versts, not a soul,
Only the river and the reeds will hear us.
The night is blacker than a hundred nights, tonight I'm nobody's
Let the string sing loudly, the wind be quieter.

Sit and smoke, which is not a pity - give it,
Say nothing, it will be a lie.
A clear morning will rise, the horse will clog hooves,
I’ll leave for sunrise, off-road.