Текст песни Евгений Осин - На тропинке

On the path empty at the river
Two guys met in the evening
It is better not to find a meeting place
On the right, a sheer heap
To the left to press a thorn bush
And there is no way back from them
On the right, a sheer heap
To the left to press a thorn bush
And there is no way back from them

Steel and eyes sparkle
Fists in pockets squeeze
And the hearts of gulag from the grievances
They would become friends before the grave
But they fell in love with the girl both
Only the third extra should be
They would become friends before the grave
But they fell in love with the girl both
Only the third extra should be

It's too late to retreat
Soon the stars will come out into the sky
And no answer was found
Who leaves and who stays
And to whom fate will smile
Gotta decide everything on fisticuffs
Who leaves and who stays
And to whom fate will smile
Gotta decide everything on fisticuffs

So they went ashore
And not believing his eyes
Silently, who
They followed the river with laughter
Their love with another kissed
It happens in life sometimes
They followed the river with laughter
Their love with another kissed
It happens in life sometimes

And below where the river flows
The two have happy faces
And the question of love is long decided
Two guys hurt and sad
In vain did the path seem narrow to them
The third one was so easy on them
Two guys hurt and sad
In vain did the path seem narrow to them
The third one was so easy on them
Two guys hurt and sad
In vain did the path seem narrow to them
The third one was so easy on them
Passed