Текст песни Алиса - трасс Е-95

My sun burns at the junction of winds,
Border of seven hills
My sky tilted on the night
Shadows of five angles.
How many trail and roads
For me, worked in one,
I go on my land
To the sky that live.

Again on the night fly roads
Day in dawn change,
Whose whose and I got
Route "E-ninety five".

But only in two cities
I am at home while I am a guest,
Only where Neva
Becomes sea
I see the Crimean Bridge.
At noon through the ringing bells,
As if two steps
Thunder Petropavlovsk gun
I hear on the cover.

Again on the night fly roads
Day in dawn change,
Whose whose and I got
Route "E-ninety five".

It's over the head blue distance
Gets to stars bridges,
And I'm sure someday
I will become a star beam.
And while there, where evening, fog
Puts on distant light
I'm flying on my land
Dear, which is not.

Again on the night fly roads
Day in dawn change,
Whose whose and I got
Route "E-ninety five".

Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."
Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."
Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."
Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."
Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."
Oh-oh-about the track
"E-ninety-five."