Текст песни CRAZY HOUSE - Дорожная пешком

Nowhere we go, we are nobody
Tomorrow will be again, and now let's sleep
Let this forest be dispersed in January,
The stream of strange animals will simply say
One-uh-uh oh-oh
One-uh-uh oh-oh

I do not know how to be with a strange fiction
How much should he be without a word sorry
How much we need to be climbing here and there
On the roads are iron numbers
Kon-uh-hey oh-oh
In daa-ah-al o-oh

The wind drives us in the distance, go there
Where we will soon, and we are the hands of washing at the water
If the rain is now, folds for us
That clothes that in us, that is, the one
On Aa-A-speakers oh-oh
In A-A-A-Ah Oh-oh

Well, in the sky again clouds chasing in the distance
Big Lady Hand that Lepila You
Sleep my friend, tightly sleep, I calculate the lights,
That in the sky are burning - about love
Speaking-A-A-Ah Oh-oh
Grief-ah-Ah oh-oh

Well, tomorrow will again be the day - we will wait
Maybe who will pass - mile at least
Well, no, well, let - there are legs and not in sadness
But the roads to walk, yes with you
Bolt-a-ah oh-oh
Step-ah-ah oh-oh

We will go seven days, not tired again
On the roads walk, walk on the roads
Hitchhiking go, hitchhiking crash,
Hitchhiking running, hitchhiking
Fly-and-and-and-and-and-and-and-im ... mmmm