Текст песни Браво - Автомобиль

Driven away soccer ball wings,
Past the sidewalks and storefronts,
Not slowly, in first gear,
Goes my big car.

There's the wind behind
And the jacket, leather fringe.
If not for the Rolling Stones to the Beatles,
I probably would not himself.

Chorus:
On the road, light,
With yellow blot on the glass
Past the sidewalks and storefronts.
At point B from point A,
Dispersing the clouds,
Goes my big car.

And while the world is the road,
The whole world is at our feet.
Well, as the sun in the east -
I'll go straight to the east.

Chorus:
On the road, light,
With yellow blot on the glass
Past the sidewalks and storefronts.
At point B from point A,
Dispersing the clouds,
Goes my big car.

loss

On the road, light,
With yellow blot on the glass
Past the sidewalks and storefronts.
At point B from point A,
Dispersing the clouds,
Goes my big car.