Текст песни Машина Времени 1997 - Отрываясь - 02. Старая Дорога

Let's go back to our old way you
Let's go from the threshold to the sun - spend a day
Let's see who goes now our old road
Stores whether road dust traces of our feet

Do you remember how the road wound, but we did not make a mistake never
Neither friends nor days apart under the bread and wine
We were not worrying about goals and went on the road
And they sat down in the car, oh how it was long ago

Get up on the doorstep with a backpack
Along the old road walked
 She ran to the shady bushes
 She ran through the wondrous places

But the smell of grass flying days are not, and gasoline
And instead of a conversation cold memorized phrases
And judge me and you on our machines
Remains of the freedom to change the brake and gas