Текст песни Асфальт - Беглец

Red tongue licking the sunset sky,
Somewhere far away in the woods screaming siren.
Crushed man running as a pale
She pulls him out of the cigarette smoke .

Decorate the blood leaves his knee ,
His gray coat , breaks branches.
Who is chasing him ? none of our business ,
But the evil dogs running behind him running down the trail.