valery and ivan kleiko, krasnoyarsk territory and ryazan, if you want to be a military man, if you followhen by yourself. porahu roseiskaya is behind us, ahead of us, parahu doshachka, take bers, know russian! my dahlias are freezing, and at the end of the night they shine on the lumps of yellowing clay, and the petals fly over the fence. no, i won't be happy that you're lonely wandering, star, my planes flew by, my trains dawned. lonely wanderer and star, my trains enlightened, my steamships hummed, my carts strengthened, i came to you on days of bad weather, so please at least give me some water! my calves creaked, so at least give me some water to drink! i cannot break the painful connection with the long autumn of our land with the damp tree. i am with the cranes in the cold valley, with the long autumn of our land, with the cranes in the cold valley, but i love you weather and wish you forever, so that your steamboats hum, may your trains sweep away, and i wish you forever, may your trains sweep away, may your trains whistle, ah. we’ve heard enough of the accordion, it’s time to rest