за туманным запахом костра

Птицаговорун
слова Ю. Энтина, музыка Г. Гладкова
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKPjAYwIWIQ

yet we have no house, nor a home,
but then we have no need to pay the taxes,
the workers of a dagger and an axe,
romanticists, the knights of a road.

refrain:
we don't wish to live another living,
we don't will to live, eh, another living,
we just roam, we walk on margins,
we drag around parts beloved.

we look for ravins from a sunset till a morn,
and someone's boots has rubbed the feet and ankles
of the workers of a dagger and an axe,
romanticists, the knights of a road.

refrain.

the fire's tongues are licking our toes.
so why do nobles have so much distaste
for the workers of a dagger and an axe,
romanticists, the knights of a road?

refrain.

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