I press, I press, and I on a pedal press,
With mountain, from mountain, from mountain as a bird I
fly.
I hasten, I hasten, I hasten.
Towards to a rainbow - an arch.

Let, let the road afar flies,
The melancholy let on heart does not lie,
To me all on light on a shoulder,
And with this song I roll on light,
I roll, I roll where I want.

Suffer, suffer, and suffer when hardly,
Creak, creak you below me a saddle,
Do not take in head, do not take in head, and do not take in
head to weaken for an instant,
Manage it to overcome.

I fly, I fly, I fly I do not know where,
I want; I want that it was always,
More strongly, more strongly, more strongly only a tooth I
shall compress,
But I shall not come back!

Let, let the road afar flies,
The melancholy let on heart does not lie,
To me all on light on a shoulder,
And with this song I roll on light,
I roll, I roll where I want.