Текст песни Тёплая трасса - Выбора нет

Like the latter, "I'm sorry"
Buzzing horn in a huge sky
And my life has to answer for everything,
Like the latter, "I'm sorry"

And the closer to us the light,
Merrier darkness hulk
But how did it happen the way it should,
What question is the answer.

And the choice is no more,
there is no choice.

A paradise without losing there,
It is not good to pull the rubber,
And remember the best raspberries,
A paradise without losing there.

Oh, let the bones carry!
Lights in me living word
For those who yearn for death again
Like the latter, "I'm sorry."

And the choice is no more,
there is no choice.

A word first "love"
Does not freedom?
And I do not live water
Lips greedy catch?

But that's the whole grace
What is my life - motion picture,
My battle interstellar Island
Ready to give the latter.

And the choice is no more,
there is no choice.

But you, my angel, do not rush
Serve art as heroism,
Learn to tolerate and live on the property
His thoughtful soul
And you will know the power of evil
In his helplessness cute
And this terrible air force
You razorvesh fetters of sleep.