Текст песни Зоя Ященко и гр. Белая Гвардия - Там

There - hot, like the sun in his hand, with a gilded saucer.
There - girls carry fragile jugs on their shoulders.
There - ribbons of silver rivers curl along the gorges.
There - like huge white birds froze the peaks.

There - you will be the most desired of all the Gentiles,
There - I will put on sandals, a hat and a simple dress,
There, on top of the peaks, like sparrows, a heart will flutter,
There - if we get there, I will tell you who I am ...

There, on top of the peaks, like sparrows, a heart will flutter,
There - if we get there, I will tell you who I am ...