Текст песни Шухрат Хусаинов - Трактор

Yes, you truth said that it is impossible to rely
On who questions ask again and again
Because there is a heart,
And the heart has a door
And the hearts through the door leaves love.

And I am tired of the rainy tract,
Like a writer on headlights in the mud -
Frightened tractor
Confused
That the replacement of parts does not threaten him.

But where it is tired, broken, roll,
And it is funny to him Rugan, and it is sad to flatter him.
Rain glass Copathitis
And the diesel fuel is not enough
And the road is terrible, but still there.

Birds do not eat metal food,
Therefore, only the crows above it does not circle.
Ah, believe me: He's happiness
In bad weather is not looking for
And certainly in bad weather is not happy.

As usual in the finals, the life of a score for gifts,
Well, what, judge, on the roadside to climb,
If in the tank
For two fingers of diesel
And the roads, the road, thank God that is.