Текст песни Evan Gard - II. Радуга-дуга

Many before me untrodden roads,
In my head - unspoken lines.
In front of me - a series of events,
I smoked a series of, oh mama, daduda.

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I'll go there, duda duda,
Where the sun shines and the water flows,
Rainbow arc, rainbow-arc.

Will me boil city
Will burst in front of me at home,
Like those bubbles that effervesce on the water,
There are people in them - everywhere and anywhere.

Chorus.

I tear these chains, broken bricks
And push the bars - and do not look further.
I'm leaving - farewell to the city!
Goodbye, land and Hello, Heaven!

Chorus.

And let the pilots fly in the troposphere,
And let us look naked companions,
The dense layers of burnt bricks,
What remains from the site of forgotten times ...