Текст песни А.Малинин - Ехали на тройке...классика, детишки, это круто...

We rode on a troika with bells
And in the distance flashed lights
Oh, whenever I falcons yours
Soul to dispel from depression
Long Road at night so lunnoyu
Yes, the song the one that flies away, ringing
And since the old days but with a seven-
What's at night so tormented me
Yes, we sang out for nothing
In vain, night after night burned
When we have finished with the old
So the night moved

Long Road weather lunnoyu
Yes, the song of the distance that flies ringing
And since the old days but with a seven-
What's at night so tormented me
And since the old days but with a seven-
What's at night so tormented me