Текст песни Anton Popov - ExMachina Меридиан 113 Титры

In the clouds of road dust straight to the sun,

mile races covering old truck,

let me strum it's parts if grieve?

yes there bagel pedal that more could you want?

heart beats under the hood of the gravel under the tires,

what's waiting around the corner will tell the wind,

can be all different in those distant lands,

maybe your luck catch me.

the sun is shining and the engine sings

and it does not matter that there is more waiting

just not to die well, and the way

will result in the end where nibu u ud. (loss)

rumbles all iron my friend Truck

and not so useless waiting for me back home,

steppe winds ahead I'll go back,

and yet miles fly in my face.

the sun is shining and the engine sings,

and it does not matter that there is more waiting

just not to die well, and the way

will result in the end where nibu u ud. (final loss)