Текст песни Digital Machine - На перекрёстке дорог

at the crossroads
where traffic lights blind silent
and to you
belated help in a hurry

at the crossroads
Where are your days go up in smoke
the hum of machinery
insinuating rustle of tires

at the crossroads
where markup will converge in a cross
open heart
this I say goodbye to you

at the crossroads
at the crossroads