Lyrics Кирилл Калашников, Эльдар Джарахов - Миллионы дорог

Millions of roads, feet trampled into the blood
Pictures of your life zipping again
Windows too many and strict collars
Do not be afraid to seem a strange hermit
Go to the roof, jump higher into the sky
Dream in flight, just the wings of heaven
And wake up in bed in a cold sweat
Such shake in the burning hell

Chorus:
Water does not flow under a recumbent stone
Only time in old age bears your banner

When you want to live, swim against the current
Not afraid of someone else's and even their own opinions
Oblivion, minute, muddy, dirty, different
Uncertainty laziness-feeling dangerous
There are no people around
To yourself and to you advisers and judges
Listen to the strong and to your loved ones
Do not drink with strangers and do not eat from one bowl

Chorus:
Water does not flow under a recumbent stone
Only time in old age bears your banner

Experience imposes its own imprints
Smooth will not be, it will be rough and disgusting
Through joy and sorrow, rush to success
Do not believe in yourself, it's just your handicap
You will reach the Sun without flaming wings
You will pass the Sahara without getting bogged down in dust
Again, back down, you say there is no way
All the rest is technical difficulties

Chorus:
Water does not flow under a recumbent stone
Only time in old age bears your banner

Realize correctly your ambitions
Among the claws become the strongest bird
You believe that all the contracts are signed by Parker
Teach them to use your marker
Become a leader of opinion, do not trail behind
The whole world is full of people of uniform suits
How much will you cost?
Go forward or stand still
Just write dreams!