Текст песни Алла Пугачева - благославляю вас на все четыре стороны

I want to have a mirror, where the dregs
And the dream Tumanyan
I elicit : to you the way
And where the shelter ?
I see the masts of a ship
And you - on the deck ...
You are in the smoke of the train ... Fields
Field in the evening to the complaint.
 Field in the evening dew,
 Over them - the crows .
 Bless you ,
 Bless you ,
 Bless you ,
 On all four sides .
 Bless you ,
 Bless you ,
 Bless you ,
 On all four sides .