V raznih mirah, zhit' ne legko
Mozhet bi't', tol'ko son mozhet pomoch'
Uvedyt tebya kosnuvshys' rukoy
I snova noch' uhodyt proch'
Tvoy golos daleko
I ya krichu tebe cherez' mora
Nash dom khranit, tvoye teplo
V nem pusto bez tebya
V tom dome ya
Vechniy strannik, ya tvaya sydba
Znay, pomni obo mne
Ti vsegda v puti, no dlya tebya
Yarkiy svet v moem okne
Tam daleko rassvet, v nebe zarya
Vnovy' polyhnet' yarkim cvetkom
V utrenney tishinne ya ne odna
Den prineset vstrechu s toboy
I snova noch' uhodyt proch'
Tvoy golos daleko
I ya krichu tebe cherez' mora
Nash dom khranit, tvoye teplo
V nem pusto bez tebya
V tom dome ya
Vechniy strannik, ya tvaya sydba
Znay, pomni obo mne,
Ti vsegda v puti, no dlya tebya
Yarkiy svet v moem okne
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