Текст песни Александр Маршал - Спелый ветер дохнул напористо...

ROBERT CHRISTMAS "ripe WIND breathed assertive ..."

Ripe wind breathed aggressively and went over the sea ...
As if rigid regiment of the train - my memory.
A car at the junction of swinging in the haze of dawn.
I got used to the road.
And no reason to despair me.
This transit resident burden I bear it ...

I wish more and go all the unexpected than friends!
I shouted to them: "Where are you ?! Come to your senses! .." Not a word in reply.
Disappear for train windows. There were - and there is no ...
Instead, with equity to fearlessly speak of others,
strangers, young citizens render habitable car.
Train rushes meadows and through the smoke whitish cities.
All rattle and rattle under the wheels of the joints's ...
And once having passed the blue dawn in the chest.
Suddenly, I understand that I should definitely go!
Here. On the first available station. The time has come...

But in flying cars and will remain our warmth.