Текст песни В.Ободзинский - Наша магистраль

Our highway
Music: Yu.antonov Words: V. Dyunin

And the dream again the heart touched,
In the distance calls Komsomol Youth,
Somewhere waiting for us dawns
They are waiting for those songs that do not lose.
Let the cold winds are fistleted there,
Know, we are not looking for happiness,
Let the snowstorms noise, the blizzards are angry,
We are confident in each other.

Again sing the wheels to us
We travelers to all winds,
And goes into anxious distance
Our highway.

And romance is a simple matter,
And romance - this is,
So that the heart does not gem
So that the heart is bold.
We will open difficult Dali,
We are not in vain in this oath given,
And the dream, which was led by
It will cease to be a dream.

Again sing the wheels to us
We travelers to all winds,
And goes into anxious distance
Our highway.