Текст песни Джем - Пустые переулки звездных трасс

Empty lanes star trails
Open ring on the palms of the wind
I come today for the answer
I will not solve everything for us

We - the sharpshooters in the big game
Crystal poison in a glass of Crossroads
The assembly time of a tied
Thirteenth night in calendar

We'll be back home
We will find the way
Expansion, like a candle flame in the wind
And traces of our feet the wind and rain will erase
But I hear the sadness in your laughter ...

And the mirror, and flows into the brink of the brink
Autumn rustling, ringing amber leaves
We beat the entry of the exact words of truth
You hear a cry is calling you - "Rise"

From the darkness of the night cruise on the fire
War of the Worlds, which goes into a frenzy
We will not leave breath for reflection
Never look at the last conversation

We will come back to himself
We'll be back home
Name will meet and lay down at the feet of
And someday you cross the threshold
And the answer is ...
Again, I'm coming for you ...

Moon at the bottom of the silver branches
Do not risen, not look around
And yet, I do not have much need
I - wind areas on platforms

And chest pain shrill as the cry
Strings of taking off in a scream in the sky
Solid guitar, I finish a song
Do not leave the throat reserve

We'll be back home
We'll find the way
We will go like water through the cold sand
We are tired of the old crosses along roads
I saw you
Give me the strength to walk