Текст песни Е.Чудинов - Солёные реки

Salty rivers will die sea in cold lands
Karelian stones will remember the traces of your feet
In the forgotten monasters did not rock the stons and tears did not lil contemplate icons
Only in mind the gaze of Kargopol lakes

In the dashing storm you sat down for the oars threw the network
And the truths of the crumbs dragged into a poor cattle
And the epochs sailed felled the cenchers, you ruined rest but not long
And the truth of the gar of refreshing the sky flashed

When you imagined yourself with a righteous elder and folded speech
And he himself did not notice how in his back prompted the demon
But the heart whispered it is not a dreaming through the marrow and darkness and suddenly you heard
And he was finally oodar of the cauldron

Salty rivers will die sea in cold lands
Karelian stones will remember the traces of your feet
In the forgotten monasters did not rock the stons and tears did not lil contemplate icons
Only in mind the gaze of Kargopol lakes