Текст песни Александр Хамов - Бродяга

Shovels
Runs gray bars
Rain and snow, yes blessed fog
In the windshield knocking glass
Road runs to the horizon
Third days already without sleep
Behind kilometers a lot
Ahead of ice, fog.

Vivid workers home tramp
Through the rain and snow in the heat yes in the cold
Vivid to the house and do not catch up
On the way we are neither grief either trouble.

Then the cappings are deaf, then hinges highway
Slightly yawned and spend the night in Kuvette
Torn the wheel, we all visited
Right bitch almost in the world
How cackani in the night shows yes bump
Honors the road risky yes bold
We are good luck sister, and a partner as a brother
Well, the risk is a noble thing.

Vivid workers home tramp
Then the steppe without the edge, then mountain serpentine
For all the way as us will ask us strictly
You are for her and slave and lord.

Not afraid of mud tanks
Lishba Tower Wind did not demolished
From morning to night at the ram
Normal male craft.
Everything will work out, everything will turn out
And on the road of that fun
Kohl will give me a fellow fellow
Yes, good luck to it.

Vivid workers home tramp
After all, they are waiting at home, you know it myself
Life as a road, we are all under God
Do not believe fate and brakes !!!

Engine Urrits, as shouting
Be patient a little dear
Olitsa Catcher Caller
Yes, brother went home
All finish what is conceived
Let the fate bend at least once
Whistles engine superior
And I press gas to the floor.

Vivid workers home tramp
Keep the Lord, the fate of trouble
Away all bad weather, and let the happiness
The road bends hiking.

Vivid workers home tramp
Keep the Lord, the fate of trouble
Away all bad weather, and let the happiness
The road bends hiking.