Текст песни Александр Маршал - На перекрестке

Soothe the autumn all the sadness,
I know I'm obnoxious and sad.
At the intersection of roads I, as usual, one,
Slightly tired and chilled, but his own master.
Where I go I do not know, who do not know the call,
And as if in a dream delirium, out of habit I live ...

Soothe the autumn all the sadness,
I know I'm obnoxious and sad.
I can become one, I tried several times,
I'll become a different, not like now,
I will learn to dance and to talk about love,
And the profile of your drawing on the cuff on the cuff ..

At the intersection of roads I, as usual, one,
Slightly tired and chilled, but his own master.
Where I go I do not know, who do not know the call,
And as if in a dream delirium, out of habit I live ...