Текст песни Хлор - Сотни Пыльных Дорог

Hundreds of dusty roads pass, catch snowflakes with your mouth,
The storm and the stitches drowned the shouts of the drowning overboard!
The winds were circled around, filling the sails,
Squeeze the steering wheel harder, the frigate goes to heaven!
Do not be blind ... in the glare of imported light
Breaking up the chest questions, again remaining unanswered ...
Where are you? Where are you, a dream? My sleep is dependent on you,
Rows of fulfilled hopes in scraps of e-mails
To new stars the ships carry the river,
And I felt our bluish ball in my hands!
To great victories through the pain of crawling through the narrow tunnel,
Thank you, mother, you raised me Russian!
The answer inside us, fragments of happiness on the planet!
Only God and children can smile!
Seeing the sun in the alien forests under a layer of snow,
I will come to the Victory, starting the road with a tiny hope.
We will soon show the strengths of our soul ... our soul.
Do not fear the warrior black crows, while you are alive - fight, live and breathe!
A bundle of hope through the ribs illuminates the way to me
Through the veil of grievances in the maelstrom of gray everyday life ...
It heats ... and in severe frosts even
We can keep warm, but we will not tell anyone!
Every morning, a terrible dream drive out early
I continue to fight eternally with myself yesterday.
Whatever it is, leave your sadness in the shadows,
Go, do not be afraid, you can still change!
You can break into you a new world,
Stay faithful, even loyal people ...
Stay strong, even when there is no strength,
A piece of God in the chest is more reliable than a thousand Messiahs.
You are a small copy of the planets that give warmth and light
The specific answer to the question is blurred, at times, it sounds like nonsense.
This verse, this verse .... can tell a lot about
The storm has ended already, do not be afraid, open your eyes!