1 .
Fallen leaves on the silver grains
The first snow is not application reviews .
This wagon in Moscow , is the trailer -home ,
throwing from under the wheels on stockings , a handful of dirt .
Shook herself . Stands in the collar hiding his nose.
This track as fast, it does not go away with him ,
those back home , those in Moscow - now the demand is low
on chilly butterfly twenty years .
Chorus:
Julia , Julia from Chebarkul
know who is past the taxis,
again you 'd be here .
Julia , Julia from Chebarkul
and roads intersection ,
as in life your cross .
2 .
Tormoznet as always from " Chelyaba " zemlyak-
Long gray , but he is not a client :
" Ka , daughter, keep warm , " - a thermos of tea in hand,
take a look sad eyes , as if it his sin .
Do not judge anybody from seasoned led ,
neither it, nor of those who would call her
pass the long way to the warm stove booths
wait out the first snow on asphalt roads.
Chorus:
3 .
And do not break it , sitting in the "KAMAZ" to fellow countryman ,
freeing place , muddy road out of spite.
By wagon home , past the wagon in Moskvu-
to their daughter did not know her craft.
