Текст песни гр.Культура - Другая сторона реки

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On the other side of the river
Bright lights
Dark gray and thick forest
In the middle of the steppe
Herbs in the dew and in the meadows,
And I would cross the bright line
On the other side of the river
Winds along the roads
Old forge behind the hill
Sizenky smoke
There smiths in the far side
Happiness is forged on you and me
On the other side of the river
Steep banks,
And that does not go,
Swim there
Why do not you cry do not grieve the fool
Who will you give him happiness just like that