Текст песни 23 - Тайные трассы

Give me more fog and spices !
Lips chapped and warm ...
These roads are not dust your feet .
And if a mile way - the price of a single line ,
Without lights, without maps alone
I would have reached the moon and came back !

Pull yourself together and do not look back!
There will be no better than an hour ...
I was looking for them and happy to be broken
Next on the secret routes !

Yes, we're not at all alike!
It does not matter if you, too ,
Being myself, something is always changing
And because the soul squeezed all the juice ,
And they left the line evaporates ,
So on the secret roads you meet me!