Текст песни Александр Мисько и Ксения Климова - Моя дорога там, где ты

I remember this strange day:
Your look, as if random;
In someone else's edge, Lilac bloom,
The edge is that all is shrouded in mystery.

No wonder we met with you,
Not in vain waited for you for so long.
So good. I am going home.
My home where you are. There is no sense in the other.

Chorus:

On the way to you,
stumbling and falling
Snow goes in September
Along the empty motorway.

On the road to you
So much noise and rumble -
My voice in silver
dissolved to the ropot.

Coupling 2:

Lights of metropolitan cities
Now they do not attract at all;
Tangles of electrical storage
I do not need. They interfere.

Let all collapse bridges,
Wave all acquaintances
Let me give me flowers,
But at home I'm with you, like at home.

Coupling 3:

Do not sleep neighbors and cats,
They all enveloped anxiety,
Well, seek let their roads,
My road where you are.