Текст песни Алексей Карпунин - Купола

Ahead of the road, behind the road,
They say lame, and I'm in the hands of God.
During cross lapel wing beat bravely
Initially difficult then no big deal.

Chorus:
So much gold domes, so many bells ringing in,
What the world does not go, all fit in his chest.

Where will step foot dust weave loop
On my way I meet all the answers
Where will step foot dust weave tie-up
Prisoner of the road - will not grieve.

Chorus.

If the soul of a single coin
Legs are not shod, the shoulders are not dressed,
I'll get the purse open and summer
I'll laugh because somewhere

Chorus.

Ahead of the road, behind the road,
They say lame, and I'm in the hands of God.