Текст песни Алиса - По барабану

My land! My house! My head!
Will the wind in the chest!
My words! Love! Yes, the classic guitar roar
Everything you need in the way!

I know myself, why go through the land;
Who do I breathe easier!
Who serve! Who live! Who does not love!
And who respect!

And if you are not on my way to the heart,
Choose your own or choose from whom.
And me on the drum all this haze,

I do not ducat that would please everybody!

I never burned foreign cities
And its not the beach.
I never sang for the well-fed corners
He sang for the dusty roads.

My soul is ringing rain in unison,
Foams land thunderstorm.
I went out into the world alone, burning bridges,
I followed his track.