Колыма - За полярный Урал - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Here, for a thousand miles, there is not a single dome in sight. And the graveyards are doubly sad without fragrant churches. Again snow, again night. All that was enveloped in itself is the land of Aristan bones to the north of Komi.

chorus:

The Polar Urals, from dawn to dusk, for half an hour I rub the frozen coal of a fire into my cold-chapped hands. The Polar Urals, frost stings from the eyelashes with the glass of my eyes, you are again in my dreams and all this was like yesterday with me

Minus forty-six meters per second and the pressure jumps. With these numbers, a different approach will come to Russian vodka. Here, for a box of the capital, there is an estimate for half a herd of deer and for another three-way cargo helicopter.

chorus:

The Polar Urals, from dawn to dusk, for half an hour I rub the frozen coal of a fire into my cold-chapped hands. The Polar Urals, frost stings from the eyelashes with the glass of my eyes, you are again in my dreams and all this was like yesterday with me

And when the sky is decorated with polar scattering, and a conversation between two friends goes slowly at the table. I will accidentally understand what the secret of your charm is. My cruel, tragic land of aristocratic bones

chorus:

The Polar Urals, from dawn to dusk, for half an hour I rub the frozen coal of a fire into my cold-chapped hands. The Polar Urals, frost stings from the eyelashes with the glass of my eyes, you are again in my dreams and all this was like yesterday with me

Polar Urals

The polar Urals, the frost from the eyelashes pricks the glass of my eyes, you are again in my dreams and all this happened to me as if it were yesterday