Текст песни Андрей Земсков - По следам наших песен

We still intone in unison on a binge zapoyu,
Do not get drunk on alcohol and look for signs of leaving.
You're in a major sad, I laugh in the minor himself,
Goofs, not always getting to the frets.

This hard train - the world where there is no place for fairy tales,
Where the void in the eyes of children stray countries.
We all pull forward hitch lived, torn ligaments
Gold tier rail strings.

Chorus:
This world is, as always, we were a little cramped.
But lying in front of someone's song mark.
We're going to - in the footsteps of our songs,
Leaving our memories another light.

Wind pounding home pointy like whaleboats,
And the lighthouse at Cape lodestar off.
Hear - Sea storm on the banks waiting for the weather!
Why should not we do it today, man?

I'll call you on the mobile phone of the & quot; Mercedes & quot;
Or the whistle of the window, if the change of code lock ...
Come - sit! Today I returned from the trip.
Soon leave again - before the September fires before the bell.

Chorus.

And at Cape Steep three pines - three treasured desires
To come back here and meet with friends and sing.
Yet the truth is - and the fire and the water is rainwater,
And Dawn mercury, copper and sunset ringing.

Who has gone before, it left a notch and milestones
That we do not stray, his punching rut.
We have come to light in the most severe - rapid century,
For people people remained in the world and in combat.

Chorus.