Текст песни Рома Барсуков - Виражи

Over Seas I was not distant,
The bird of happiness in his hands, I did not take,
I do not eat the bread I zamorzkogo,
And someone else I did not play a role.

I do this here - the usual guys,
From such a - typical family.
For me what is holy, then - holy,
Although whole life for me - turns.

That is - the life, this is - turns!
And the feeling of flying ... That's it.
That is - life, you hold on for her!
Though the stay - feel like ... Here's how.

I have no money, no glory is not necessary -
That's all for me mirages.
Well, what happened to me a number of friends -
I'll go through them all floors.

And let that be, will be -
This life for me - it's mine.
Sometimes it can and twists -
Uneasy my track.

That is - the life, this is - turns!
And the feeling of flying ... That's it.
That is - life, you hold on for her!
Though reluctant to stay ... Here's how.

That is - the life, this is - turns!
And the feeling of flying ... That's it.
That is - life, you hold on for her!
Though reluctant to stay ... Here's how.

That is - the life, this is - turns!
And the feeling of flying ... That's it.
That is - life, you hold on for her!
Though reluctant to stay ... Here's how.