Текст песни Июльские Дни - Кресты на обочине

Gone years, and the city,
Broken glass abandoned harbor.
We will not return here ever.
We are all left.

Chill roads, lights are off,
And somewhere in the distance
Quiet whispers early autumn.
You are so lonely in the middle of this love
Ahead only smoke
And crosses on the roadside.

Uyte to rest, to dissolve in the foliage
And escape the thought of ugly memory.
Burn all bridges, delete the color.
Drink bitter stuff for the peace and for the health.

Chill roads, lights are off,
And somewhere in the distance
Quiet whispers early autumn.
You are so lonely in the middle of this love
Ahead only smoke
And crosses on the roadside.