Галина Хомчик - У любой реки
текст песни

Any river has two more ends,
And mine - not county
After all, my river is away from afar
Over the ring flows.
Blue wind is mine, suddenly blow, drink,
ruin the ring
So that the river has a hundred started,
thousand ends;
so white snow on a hot summer day
fell and lying;
To the sun beam, like string singers,
At hand trembled.

On any question you have the answer
My question is not counting.
I will ask you: "Thirst it does not languish,
Sun is not bake? "
Blue wind is mine, suddenly blow, drink,
cloud of tongue
to pour rain, the whiskey cooled,
thirst quenched;
so white snow on a hot summer day
fell and lying;
To the sun beam, like string singers,
At hand trembled.

Any love has two hands
My - alone,
so as not to divide love -
Only you she.
Blue wind is mine, suddenly blow, drink,
And you will be able to go away ...
Well, if not, my distant light, -
I give a hundred hands
so that the river is hand
in each of the start;
To break, split, split
grief and sadness;
so white snow on a hot summer day
fell and lying;
To the sun beam, like string singers,
At hand trembled.