Текст песни Наследие Вагантов - Дорожная Баллада

Dog barks me next , mocking creature ,
It hurts my range, but health is not sorry
Heart beats in time with the steps and the road attracts me in the distance.

Only knowledge will save from future troubles ,
I want to see everything , even what is not .
The walls of the big cities and capitals look me in the trail.

Nawal sand in my boots full of holes ,
On my cloak dust endless roads.
At the head of emerging new rhyming syllable.

Will pour the wine , filling my horn ,
The sun sets in the west and ascend to the east,
After Vagant not yet left the European roads .