Текст песни Tourtass - Уватский тракт

AM Walks Night over the dense Taiga
Am cold bony touches hand
EM wheel in tact
DM Uvat Tract
Am stretches north of black snakes

Engine Motorcycle Oral
With a black carriage carry "Ural"
Three on it
On the night of December
Three rifles lie in the black carriage

Forming caps are scutched in the snow
Scarf face wrapped man
In a bunch of Sosal
Headlands and steering wheel
But the motorcycle continues

Wovenok gives a decisive gas
Rides the Ural, heading in Turratas
And after him
Nyuhaya smoke
Rides Orange-Yellow Kamaz

Crosses the road river
Inay Shelled the window of the truck
Without lanterns
And without mirrors
He catching up to the Ural tall.
The blizzard sings the blizzard
Here the motorcycle passed the turn.
Passed passenger
In hand butt
And wrapped it shoots back

The night stretches like a painful dream
Loud in Kamaja is playing chanson
Holes full
In stools from bullets
By itself, the steering wheel rotates

From overheating cracks and overtakes
Motorcycle cast iron Irbit.
A counterweight
Stars from heaven
The forest closes above the heads

Only rolled the chase in Turratas
In the abroad critical hour
Having gone to the primer
In a fraction of seconds
KAMAZ was dissolved into non-existence

KAMAZ was dissolved into non-existence
KAMAZ was dissolved into non-existence
Three Volkhvov
In snow dust
The son of Turratas Dara was brought