Текст песни Вчера будет завтра - Авантюра

Someone builds the Babylonian towers
Someone sails unbearable bars
The first is not enough bricks and concrete
The latter will die with hunger, here is the dying.

And Bag does not press the shoulders,
And on the drafts breathing easier.
Stoptany Shuza in Overture Ears,
The road dictates its plan

Adventure
adventure

Fat hand closing aptive
Birds - a dream in a golden cage
From year to year and day and night -
Serve your colors in pots?

And Bag does not press the shoulders,
And on the drafts breathing easier.
Stoptany Shuza in Overture Ears,
The road dictates its plan.

Adventure
adventure

And you decided to go hitchhiking,
Happiness interfering with blood and sweat.
You are called Psychic,
Smile in response: "Don't remember Lit!"

You do not press your shoulders,
And on the drafts breathing easier.
Stoptany Shuza in Overture Ears,
The road dictates its plan.

Adventure
adventure