Текст песни Дмитрий Ревякин и Ветер Воды - В Устье Лены

At the mouth of the Lena

Barefoot, firm step,
Out ring hair.

From a handful of blue air drink,
Trails watch the skies.
Wheel in white cloud
Attracts and leads the community.
Warmly beating Ob in hand,
Free silent black stone.
I was lucky - in the long twilight
The cry went around the muddy slough.
Yesterday grief died How
How many of you remember sung

I never go back to where the teeth apart
He tore the soul and you removed,
It brought to mind at once.

It is not known copper-rings
Breast grab right up to the neck;
In the spring bend mountaineers
Eyebrows and hide in the rustling;
To proceed Darkshore
Oaths, fires and rites;
Surprise at noon mellow din
Dance of rumor and reckoning.
Roughing passing yards,
What burned without smoke.
Chest to open inquiries
To find your name.
Met a fate-junk
Throw the first on his knees.
And advice: & quot; out of the hands look, & quot; -
The gon blow in the mouth of the Lena.