Текст песни Археология - Дорога

On the road of non-existence
Someone's tired shadow wanders
And sometime can i
I will become bright as a sunny day
And one day I can
Suddenly I see mysterious light
On the road of non-existence
Meet someone left next
And the sun opens the door
And the wind will raise me
I'll get up and make a step
But it will not be me ...

Maybe we will dismeate
Figgy and gentle rain
Maybe we will understand
Why do we like the night
And in the evening I do not feel
I will laugh quietly
And then my gulling God
Suddenly accidentally know me
And the sun opens the door
And the wind will raise me
I'll get up and make a step
But it will not be me ...