Текст песни Тринадцатое созвездие - А я еду домой

Behind the horizon roads-hand
Dahored day, I return home
Standing wind ripped clouds
The moon and stars go with me.
Meet me, the city-hero -
Your eternal flame is not going out ...
We will celebrate a meeting with strong water,
Leg puts on gas!
And I'm going home, home!
And I'm going home, home!

Darkness dissolves golden fields,
And sharp distant light beats me in my eyes.
But where it does not have enough turn of the steering
Should help pour the brakes.
Where is the life of Zigzag -
Pig will not give out, God will not sell!
Home Road - Road Back!
Foot pressure on gas
And I'm going home, home!
I'm going home, go home!

And the controversial dispute does not end
Slotted roads and erased rubber.
While in my chest is going to motor -
Hope is on pure gasoline!
I'm a baked universal shadow
Rays headlights, native to eyes,
With friends meeting tomorrow,
Foot pressure on gas
And I'm going home, home!
And I'm going home!

And I'm going home, go home!
And I'm going home, go home!
Home!