Текст песни Центральный Гастроном - Дорога

Road

Time will judge, as usual here
In the wake of spiny along roads
Anyone who fancied a lot about myself
No time was already alone.
A summer rain is not afraid
And in the thunder did not hear of wars
But in front of a flash of light, look!
Yes waiting feral peace
Mined Road to Blue River.

Plowing patients - as usual here
It laid the will to plow
Who has not won and remained who he was
Compress destiny in hand
But happiness flows between the fingers
And the sky is not falling
And then do not be afraid of war
Let amuse relish
Mined Road to Blue River.

Riders jump, afraid of being late
The wind laughs them in the chest
It has long become futile this game
But in reality they do not return
And the west wind brings the fog
Reference screener
Natural trumpet calls on the rebound
He throws his cry endlessly alive
Mined Road to Blue River ...
Mined Road to Blue River?
Mined the road to the Blue River!

Entry Em / H / C / D | C | H7 |
Verse Em | H | C | D | G | - 2 p
Am | D | G | G | Am | D | G | Em |
Chorus C | D | G / A / G / A |