Текст песни Женщина с Бородой - Алтайская Автостопная

Above the Earth, the third month rages bad weather
Do not fly train, do not go steamboats
We are with you on the side of the road hugs fog
Here Siberia, not Europe, do not be friends with his head
From passing cars playing Putti and Savoy
There was no money and no, but you are drunk today and without drinking
The sun over Saye, the snow was frozen

Very fast hitchhiking, miss a couple of cars
Sorry, guys, do not fall under the rustle of the tire
Here turn on the turn, and every miracles have their own
Here don Juan and Don Henaro drive in the mountains of herd
We will not make their tricks to buy them
Secret trails lead in dense forests
Strong time, frozen arrows in the clock

We do not argue with the weather
Better Mountains can only be mountains
Top wind thread in kilometers beads
Hitchhiking for clouds

Dogs nailed, wind wears, hitchhikers sleep
Sunset burns for silent ridges
In a dream, limousine columns are hampered by hand
We project yourself to the world without a sense of guilt
In the coordinate system only eternity and we
And the wind is the wind, and the shore is just the bank of the river