Текст песни Хайвэй - Блюз оторванного листочка

If you were sitting on the road,
And he was black was.
It was tired of tired
And nowhere to go anymore
I would go with my guitar
And I'm not in a hurry
We would accurately make friends with you
And sang this blues
Blues torn off leaf
From notebook stray pieces
Spent to the point
From attempts to discover

At the road where there is no oolok
There is no signs where leads
Strength thoughts finished
And the law will not find you there
There will be only a miracle
Or I find you there
We will play voodoo music
And I'll go beyond myself
We bet on echo fragment
For a thousand long years
All stand at the gate of paradise
Although we have a ticket there

If you sat at the desk
And from boredom in the pillow
I would ask you about God
About which you forgot
He rushes through the lunar track
Picking over night
He is raisin in total
And he can help you
Call him in his heart
Call him in silence
Be ready how doors open
Not to stay in the usual dream