Текст песни Михаил Шелег - Дорога стелется колеса крутятся

His own way each chooses ,
And it is very difficult to calculate everything in advance ,
But anything can happen on the road ,
That leaf , the snow , the ice.
Highway shines like polished parquet,
Do not click on the gas , do not trust in miracles ,
It's very simple , you can fly into the ditch ,
Do not have time to even give the brakes .

Road spreading , wheels spinning ,
To luck wink who - fellow traveler ,
Who - the green light , to whom - thaw ,
Wheels spinning .

Domchat to the target faster every happy
But sometimes the right path is not easy to find ,
Often straight path a hundred times more difficult , the most cunning way round .
At the traffic light look at both , do not miss your chance !
And ne'er not Shoot down a pedestrian ,
It's very simple , you can lose the right ,
Restore law much harder .

Road spreading , wheels spinning ,
To luck wink who - fellow traveler ,
Who - the green light , to whom - thaw ,
Wheels spinning .

We press on the gas, the engine roars , and there are no problems ,
When breathtaking cornering ,
We love to drive fast , it is known to all ,
But not always with the road alphabet in trouble .
And outside the window flashed multicolored world
But suddenly the engine died , and all the end of a ride,
Someone , look, pick up on the lift,
And that means - not left in the lurch.

Road spreading , wheels spinning ,
To luck wink who - fellow traveler ,
Who - the green light , to whom - thaw ,
Wheels spinning .
Road spreading , wheels spinning ,
To luck wink who - fellow traveler ,
Who - the green light , to whom - thaw ,
Wheels spinning .
wheels spinning
Wheels spinning .
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