Vdol' kurganov pelenoyu dym
Chto tait on chto manit bezmolviyem
Shla po svetu za schast'yem v ozhidan'i ya
Zrimoy yav'yu predstal zhelannyy mig
To li byl' to li net
To li ognem skachet svet
Ty yavis'
V grezakh sna
Dobrym slovom
Nazovis'
Veshchey ptitsey
Divnykh skazaniy
Pesney Vetra
Grozy razbudit
Oy da zaputalis' svetly lokony
Svetly volosy
Oy da zavilis' oni v nochi proshlyye
Da bessonnyye
To li yav' to li son
Chudnym zel'yem polon on
Vizhu svet
Nezemnoy
V nem parit mechty
Pokoy
Oy ne sbyt'sya
Veshchim gadan'yam
Vdrug prosnutsya
Dremy-predan'ya
V noch' v ladoni pali rossyp'yu
Skazki stranstviy da zabyty sny
Pronesu ya do doma ozherel'ya nit'
Chto b s rassvetom shagnut' v zerkal'ye grez
Oy da zaputalis' svetly lokony
Svetly volosy
Oy da zavilis' oni v nochi proshlyye
Da bessonnyye
