Текст песни Игорь Саруханов - Скрипка леса

And in the mist over the water spreads out
   car runs cold
   Again a long journey in the morning going
   Shapito circus
   Timidly the fields from those buried
   Breaking the door
   Our love is dispensable
   
   Wounded beast
   Violin-fox, puddles and mud roads
   Violin-fox, puddles and mud roads
   Hundreds of thousands of years we knock about equally
   Me and you
   All that is not evil crows pecked
   In our fate
   Hundreds of thousands of years, we expect the charioteer
   And shout slazit
   With a heart rich with the poor sumoyu
   Flop in the mud
   
   Violin-fox, puddles and mud roads
   Violin-fox, puddles and mud roads
   Stir up the bottom and let him pursue
   Grief and gloom
   Only one life, and should be remembered
   Near the ravine
   And in the mist over the water spreads out
   car runs cold
   Again a long journey in the morning going
   Shapito circus
   
   Violin-fox puddles and mud roads
   Violin-fox puddles and mud roads
   Violin-fox puddles and mud roads
   Violin-fox puddles and mud roads