Текст песни Тёплая трасса - Город.

/ Em G C H (Hsus4 H) /
 Em G C H Em G C H
City changes masks and confuses predictions
In the name of your favorite fairy tales changing its name
    Em G Em G
 He believes in every night he longs dashing chase
     Em G C H
 He jumps on my shoulders he asks me in the palm
 Em G C
  The city chose me |
  H Em |
  The city chose me | 2 times
   G C H |
  City My City |

My city is playing fair, he presses the trigger tight
He was in a vacuum is not close to him in a void free,
 He donates a parachute, he is terrible in its impact
 His bum inflated as long as we play with it
  The city chose me ...

Pray the alarm generation sudden tears
In the name of universal prose shines my Sunday
 Dozhret himself dead hunger love replacing him
 While the city is numb emptiness
   The city chose me ...