Текст песни Иван Вдовин - Цирк Раслака

We reached the foot, we stand and smoke,
The knees are trembling, can't take backpacks.
On this wall, we will climb
No one below us will be able to hold.

Chorus: On the circus of the garment two guys go,
Ropes and hooks are carrying.
They like the mountains, they want to sing,
They like just to look at the mountains.

The path to the top is not far away - perhaps two hundred
Ile three hundred meters - no one knows.
On vertical, like a plumb, ice in some places
Quickly hangs a bit.

Do not hurry, Oleg, who quieter will continue
Give me a little rope, do not rush.
My ice ax will ever destroy me
So the varnuga is stronger Ice Fifi.

Chorus:

Does not hold a hook, slides to the vibrats, the insurance cracks,
Broken fingers blood remained in the snow,
And we spare about the left rope,
And how remained alive at all I do not understand.

We were just always with him, but it happened ...
Do not cry, and at times
I again see this wall in front of us
And at the foot of Romashchenko Oleg.

Hi: The guys will go around the circus
Rope and hooks will take.
Mountains will like, want to sing,
Write just to the mountains to watch.