Текст песни Игорь Лазарев - Внутренняя Монголия

Someone poison themselves with cigarettes
Getting drunk with alcohols
I have a soul instead -
My Inner Mongolia *

Never have I trips abroad
I do not deceive, and even more.
But I would go, if there are to whom
In the Inner Mongolia

There, where the mountains shine blue ice
Rove Przewalski horse
There I rds yourself a nice house
Do not stay to sponger

And the soul of the people there is wide
How wide cheekbones nomad
Compassion a century could not be found
Do not read about it in textbooks

Heart it soars under the sky
In the manner of a proud falcon
Begega clear lake waters
Overgrown with high sedges **

Well, here outside weedy March
And the forests indecent naked
And hear anything out of the window just select the mat
As if all do not have any Mongolia

Soon I tan bridges
And did I begin to gather
Done at the state of your dreams
His inner emigration.

The sky right color blue
And the car crawl, the song to the beat of pounding
All County povybezhit - who in what was
And I will confidently meet

Do not look for nothing in the map on the wall
Do not look there Canar Angola!
Pack a backpack, come to me
In my Inner Mongolia!