Я картавлю о свободе, Что при любой-любой погоде, За горами за лесами Живёт мальчик чудесами.
Он играет на дуде С солью слёз на бороде, С вечной радостью в глазах: Вечность есть, зачем нам страх? The fairy tale walks on the planet, People believe in the fairy tale. Tale - a look in heaven, Tale - faith in miracles.
How to sit on the cloud And about God Galdeli. And under this very sky The word was not, the sound was.
Like on the island of Buyan Lived people-Tarakan, At night went to the field, After all, on the will, as in the wild.
Thirty three heroes Lived their gap, Because they did not have What is the Carture I am.
Full moon winter Female Spring, We have a fullumber ... Lounge water.
I am a Cartaw about freedom, That with any-any weather, Behind the mountains behind the forests Lives boy wonders.
He plays his dude With salt of tears on the beard, With eternal joy in the eyes: Eternity is, why do we need fear?