Текст песни Рубикон - Феодальные радости - Дорожная

He walked along the road and signs
Crush bones under boots
It seemed an end, but no for the development
Stood covered by mold stone
Eh, oh, bummer!

Go left - come straight to her
She sits and eats orange
You will carry her boxes of candies
But you will never be alone
Eh, Eh, cool!

Right to go - you will drink wine
You will be fed every day and very rich
But for it will have to be afraid of everything
And fight so how soldiers beats
Eh, Eh, shine!

Right go - you will become a jerk
Or maybe you will play rock and roll
Or maybe you just die for metal
But hardly understand where the ceiling where the floor
Eh, oh, hurt!

The smooth skull lay on the road
But suddenly putting out the viciously said:
"Battle, throwing you this thing
While the same as I did not
Eh, oh, what's there! "

But he swells swell his feet
And went dear to his
I definitely do not know what he chose
But chose her until the end of his days
Eh, oh, that's how.