Текст песни Олег Газманов - Под стук колёс

At once I go along the perrone
The sound of the vocational fuss is habit
Last step and I'm already in the car
And the window is flying colored dreams

Under the knock wheels I catch the days of the past shadow
Under the knock wheels I whisper about you
Let them say that we are not refunded
I do not believe that everything is losing every day

I know that you should not go back
I do not enter this river twice
Night express years will race
And they have no way back

Under the knock wheels I catch the days of the past shadows
Under the knock wheels I whisper about you
Let them say that we have not been right

I do not believe that everything is losing every day

I never meet childhood
Hope for a miracle no meaning
But still lower coins
Waiting for the green light lights up

Under the knock wheels I catch the days of the past shadow
Under the knock wheels I whisper about you
Let them say that we have not been right
I do not believe that everything is losing every day

Under the knock wheels I catch the days of the past shadow
Under the knock wheels I whisper about you
Under the wheel of the wheels, I plunge quietly in sadness
I am writing on the glasses of dove I will return