Текст песни 27-ой километр - Маленький человечек

Lives in an inconspicuous house
Little man.
He is very funny and kind,
And the wind loved him;
Happen to someone,
He sits by the Sadness of the rivers.
So the hour is not one mournful
He, sitting with them, saw off.

Once the sun's smile
Will appear in the blue sky
That diligent little man
Carries a spark into the house.
Only at night will the violin be heard
We'll throw blankets over sleep
He's a lot of bright candles
It will light up in the sky extinct.

Our guardian of light is tired.
Let him sleep well.
He did his job.
It's his sleep now.
And there will be eternal summer!
We must be worthy of him.
He sowed the grain of good,
Let's water it, let it sprout!

(Alexander Frolov)