Текст песни Romeo Bourbon - Расстояние

Whatever I drink, wherever I go,
I will remember you.
Whatever I sang, all songs about one thing
Songs about native land.
I was born on the plain and I absorbed,
What is not paradise here.
Did not regret my and daring daring
My poor edge.

Distance manit after himself,
Parting stretches for a long winter,
Parting stretches the sleepy winter.

In the distance distale soon I wrote
Kilometers with a wheel.
To the city where native voices live
Entry marked by a cross.
I will be back at the call of choping roots,
So as not to lose
Strank someone else's, only me
Others do not become.