Текст песни Tracktor Bowling - Черта

Often I hear the noise in a dream of the past days,
Drunken laughter of sleepless nights,
We played the love ... the tears, the pain ...
Once again, every night run of the house.
Alcohol and juice, sports and rock -
Everything in this life would be in time,
But the world is cruel, released date:
We have the features, we are afraid to grow up.

Two steps to the line,
And we will not turn back,
Tell me what lies ahead -
Desired heaven or the road to hell?

We did not know then, that always and everywhere
Everything in the world was the price,
Know, the soul is invaluable at all times,
But the new century has come on shift.
Launched the current squeezed juice,
And for the money we love ourselves sells,
And, forgetting about the soul,
In the heavens someone puts a bar code.

Two steps to the line,
And we will not turn back,
Tell me what lies ahead -
Desired heaven or the road to hell?