Текст песни Сергей ХостЪ - Песня стальных коней

Hear asphalt sings
Song steel horses?
Do you see the bridge completed a dream
In light strip lights.
trails mirror - a frosty morning,
Snow in my glass is scattered powder.

From year to year the number of tracks
Will tighten around the neck loop.
Two continuous erased in time
And the fear down to zero.
Whistling brakes tearing iron,
A couple of scars on the cold heart.

Night of the glass and in the pupils will fly
Oncoming traffic lights.
What has not yet come to know the trails
And where is the middle of the road?
Sleep covers oiled cloth.
Sip coffee and whip carelessly!

But not close my weary eyes
And do not turn the steering wheel.
This error sometimes deprives
Life or ruble.
But you razvedeshsya dialogues with asphalt
Somewhere between love and March.