Текст песни Анатолий Прохватилов - На распутье двух дорог

At the crossroads of two roads,
Where snatches of different destinies,
I could not find the answer,
And I did not know what would happen next ...
There were only two ways,
This is how fate decided,
She told me to go ...
Choose the path one prayed ...
I did not know where to go,
Long reasoned and thought,
Why only two ways?
For me the Lord came up with ...
I stood and waited for now,
Maybe I'll notice something ...?
Maybe I'm hurrying a little ...?
Let fate go to a meeting!
Lie to the ground, and I wondered
I, looking into the gray sky,
Where did you damn well lose?
Why is everything so ridiculous?
Why am I lying here?
Why should I choose?
Why yes why ...
I'm ready to rip the ground out here!
It is not easy to make a choice,
So all people are arranged,
Everyone would be so easy,
If there were no dissolutions!
But fate itself did not go,
The choice was before me,
I should have taken a step!
The first step is always for me!
After looking at the two ways,
I decided that the right choice:
On the beautiful go,
He will be my happy!
But suddenly the rain came down the wall,
So that I do not see where it's better,
So as not to find any obstacles,
And everywhere there were puddles ...
Here in desperation I fell,
And he did not know now what to do,
The whole day I slept there,
So that around those puddles do not run ...
But, while the rain was pouring and pouring,
From the fate of no way to hide,
All the same to me the choice was heard,
It was easier to shoot myself ...
And without thinking about that,
That I will lose something ...
I stepped on the one I could ...
I chose so! I decide!
The rain ended at that hour,
Clouds scattered in the sky,
And God said to me now:
You are hero! He made his choice!
And now go ahead!
And do not come back again!
This way to others is not honey!
And you sweeter all the way!