Текст песни Игорь Саруханов - Снова в дальний путь с утра собирается Цирк шапито

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

 The creaking wheels puddles and mud roads
The creaking wheels 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 with a shout - "get off!"
With the heart of the rich man, the beggar with sumoyu
Flop in the mud

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