Текст песни Гран-КуражЪ - Русская рулетка

Destiny has its own game

Love has its own laws.

Let the ending be predetermined

But we take a hit

Day after day

For many years we have been looking for paradise

Somewhere far from home.

Where the dawn blazes

At the steppe eagle

Under the wing

I know,

The soul is not a bird in a cage.

Fly her

In the stormy sky.

My life,

Like Russian roulette.

I know,

That I was born to play it.

Life shuffles the cards again.

What will we get today?

Heaven our every move

May know ahead of time

To end!

Do not take away from the soul

No fire, no freedom!

The whip does not scare the free

And don't put on chains

On the hearts.

In the world of simple truths

Roads leave in the distance

And each of us chooses his own

All the words are so empty

The gods doze in the sky.

How important it is now to stand on the edge!