Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Я лезу в гору

You dug the hole warm
But it's so boring together
So I climb the hill
So far, the steeper the rise

Small Stone
I ripped off from under the feet
Down there, under the clouds
I'm sorry, my groundhog
I'm afraid now the avalanche debris and your hole
Our hole
I climb up the hill - you're still at the bottom
I cling to the barbs, climb, crawl
But I will not die
While playing this game

Where strong winds blow
I like them to bloom
My striped leggings
Clinging to every inch

Small Stone
I ripped off from under the feet
Down there, under the clouds
I'm sorry, my groundhog
I'm afraid now the avalanche debris and your hole
Our hole
I climb up the hill - you're still at the bottom
I cling to the barbs, climb, crawl
But I will not die
While playing this game

But I will climb to the peak
I shake off, I look back, I will issue a cry of victory
And then what? It is not peeling off the back
And do not stay here
Do not get off the back, and here we sit
Under the rules of the game I can only fly
But - unless I can fly?