Текст песни П.о.С.Т. - Пыль дорог

Your way is over here
The fate of putting an end
Lit a candle hanging wheel
On a long pole
You 're out of luck
Going into a steep turn
Now the way that your
And you tell her faithful guardian
Bridge:
Midnight chime clock starts your engine
Iron horse flies an arrow beneath you
Burning in your soul raging fire
And the wind breaks into a thousand pieces

And so from year to year
Destined to wander you
Not fade roar of engines
There is no peace anywhere
This road life
And so it go
Have to become free
Envy and lies

Midnight chime clock starts your engine
Iron horse flies an arrow beneath you
Burning in your soul raging fire
And the wind dust burns behind ...
Chorus:
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust roads !!!

And thousands of boys
The same as you
Leave to-night
Leaving behind the crosses
But not one of you
I will never throw gas
While there is the spirit of freedom
You'll be among us
Bridge:
Midnight chime clock starts your engine
Iron horse flies an arrow beneath you
Burning in your soul raging fire
And the wind dust burns behind ...
Chorus:
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust ! dust roads ...
Dust roads !!!