Текст песни Николай Гром-Че Сергеев - Под колёса

Rain as the first in virgin grass
Shuragatite, nervously, branches at dawn
Well, we are all under the wheels, but we are all on the bridges
And throwing leaf, choose the crosses
The wind will break the last yellow leaf
Mocking evil mourning twist
Well, we are all under the wheels, and loops ceilings
Do not fear on the trail of forest wolves

(pr) you say just a dream, but in delight of burning
Why aren't you sleeping calmly in this present?

Rays get into the rubbing steppe
Without that, they are already swarming
Well, we are all under the wheels, but we are all on the bridges
And throwing leaf, choose the crosses
Bird Wedge, suddenly, lost the southern route
And they are not waiting for frozen them
Well, we are all under the wheels, and we are all on wheels
Well, we are all under the wheels and everything
Well, we are all under the wheels and loops of the ceilings
Do not fear on the trail of forest wolves

(pr) you say just a dream, but in delight of burning
Why aren't you sleeping calmly in this present?