Voda-i-Ryba - The Pole | Текст песни

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• Voda-i-Ryba
• The Pole

Steam hides the dogs and with steam sky is muffled
You knew of the pole, from priority suffered
Coughed with the snow, rolled yourself up in snowdrifts
Consoling yourself with searchings of evidence

Sport, just the sport with entries obscure
Furry Greenlanders feed their sledge-dogs poor
And you will report - that frozen is even the cognac
The further you`re going

There`s more rubble ice of initial source
And, sure, almost any looks like the sought
On mainland they also get tired of waiting thus
Some years, some months
Some years, some months

The ice doesn`t grow old with annual rings -
As thus do the trees
The ice doesn`t grow old with annual rings -
As thus do the trees