Текст песни Гульсирень Абдуллина - Юллар котэ минус

Roads, Roads, Roads, more;
From my own way my winds into the embrace of my destiny;

Chorus:
There would be times
I have a long way to go
There is no secret to foreigners
I had my way

I don't want to know what lies ahead;
I know not to make my way to strangers;

When there is joy, there is time;
When I gather the weeping sorrows;

I will be buried in the mists, I will remain in the storms;
Do not be in a hurry to shake hands with those who have their own way