На Берегу Безымянной Реки
Nautilus Pompilius
On the Shore of the Nameless River
We will live with you
In a small hut
On the shore of a very quiet river
No one and never, believe
Will be offended
That once left the sands
On the shore of a very wild river
On the shore of this quiet river
In the thickets of foreign sacred water
In the warm forests of the nameless river
Your movements
Will soon become smooth
Gait and gestures, careful and light
No one and never
Will remember the most important thing
By the calm and slow river
On the shore of a very wild river
On the shore of this quiet river
In the thickets of foreign sacred water
In the warm forests of the nameless river
And if someday
Trouble happens
Find a reliable stone where the rocks by the river
Read what the cold water has carved
But keep this secret forever
On the shore of a very wild river
On the shore of this quiet river
In the thickets of foreign sacred water
In the warm forests of the nameless river
