Текст песни Нота - Мерседес

The road goes far, the road goes sideways,
And she does tricks for herself.
When you're not on it for the first year
You see the city without decoration.
The city is always so gray -
Bad rains washed his back.
Trams run like fires,
Cars are drowning in the pits.

Chorus:
And outside the window of Mercedes a little different world,
Outside the Mercedes window, everything is simple.
And you sit in the minibus like a century-old grandfather
And you have no one ... (2)

The light of dirty headlights falls on the pavement,
The night covers the way with dark tar.
Only rain rotted, only drops knocked
And the road writhes sideways with a snake.

City, what are you so black? -
The electric eyes went out.
Pedestrians climb sleepy.
their mood is pessimistic.

Chorus. (2)