Lyrics Александр Непомнящий - Автостопная

Dm B
It turned out that way — you bought us,
F A7
It turned out that way — we didn't sell out,
It turned out that way — we waved our hands at you,
It turned out that you stayed.

In meltwater the ego disappeared
Into the slightly salty taste of former snow.
Someone fought for the line at the cash register,
Someone went down the stairs to the highway.

Oh-oh-oh, eternal hitchhiking on Russian roads.

Someone learned to shoot at birds,
Someone laughed at those shooting in the faces,
Someone writhed with thirst for ecstasy,
Someone smiled and took everything at once.

Someone is looking for the right to surrender with glory,
And someone shot such a right in himself,
He who is not familiar with heaven cries for heaven,
But we don't need heaven, because we are at home!

O-o-o, eternal hitchhiking on Russian roads.

It's warm at night in stone dens,
A dead man is far from Belovodye.
And a traveler needs to take a bag with him,
Of copper and iron shoes and boots.

The ice fought the sun in vain,
They got the plague drunk to death at a feast
With honey and wine, because Spring is coming
And the flight of the Valkyries continues again...

O-o-o, eternal hitchhiking on Russian roads.

The picnic continued, the doors opened
Only with a magnetic card with the name of the Beast.
Thank God, there are those who did not sit down to treason
And they will be able to pass through the wall.

It's good to slap at night on a black ribbon,
Under a sky that is even blacker - like a learned cat.
It's good to be surprised, having fallen to rest,
F
How familiar
A7
underfoot, in puddles
Gm
the stars shine

O-o-o, eternal hitchhiking on Russian roads

It turned out that way — you bought us,
It turned out that way — we didn't sell ourselves,
It turned out that way — we waved to you,
It turned out that way — that you stayed...