Текст песни САХАРНЫЙ ЧЕЛОВЕК - 2015 - 7.Автостоп

Hitch-hiking
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Red-hot asphalt dusty road,
I walk slowly, barely moving his feet,
Distorted from the heat skyline
There is no escape from the sun

At the gas station I waited heat,
I am sitting suffer nonsense,
I am sitting breathe ninety second gasoline,
I sit and listen to the hum of machinery

(Chorus)
Hitchhiker I move easily, my movement quickly,
As the wind will love, it intoxicated me, the road winds like a snake.

Just one step, I again went to the track,
I'm sorry, my friend, with me it does not exist
And I continue to move one hitchhiker,
Hey, kilometers, do not fly gallop

Billions of miles on the wheel of samsara,
We have feet in the blood on the roads washed
Our melting gave the horizon somewhere
Our wind sings with us Dusk Till Dawn