Текст песни Н.Гончарова и О.Костыгина - Опять мне приснились горы

Again, I dreamed of the mountains, the harsh and majestic,
I dreamed that the cloud - curtains I Spreading shoulders.
I'm back in the land where the sky can be touched,
Where every step I take is also a victory
Above the cliffs and glaciers.
 
Under the silver moon delirious, wrapped in the stars,
In brotherhood with silence, I drink icy air.
I found in the seas of mist, crashing into tight waves
And carefully hide in their pockets
Shiny arrows of lightning.
 
Himself seemed to rediscover,
But again it wakes up the morning with alarm trams,
And the day is on the threshold, and a pile of urgent cases.
How often do we remember the house on the road,
At home, we withdraw the mountains.
Again, I dreamed of the mountains ...
Again, I dreamed of the mountains ...

S.Buneev, S.Lyubimov