Текст песни Лев Рузавин - Дорога

How much passed how much will it pass
Time, years, moments of bright.
Behind the mountain and the city sunrise
In squares, gardens and parks.

Catch up and rushing the distance
Speed words and weekdays.
My hopes and alarms
With me on the way and ahead.

In the world many places and a lot of meanings
In the views, in the faces, in voices.
Distance to measure in numbers, in bright thoughts,
In our smiles and words.

I would have wandered with you, probably for a long time
But lights went out in the sky.
I'm afraid and laugh every little,
And next you are with me on the way and ahead.