Lyrics Вавилон - Байкер
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Куплет 1:
Вновь просыпаюсь я где-то с утра
Вновь понимаю-жизнь это игра
Скука и смерть я играю с ней в прятки
Газ до упора прощайте ребятки
И когда мотор ревет мое сердце в такт поет
Мои нервы на пределе километры полетели
Припев:
Байкер, твоя душа - свободы знамя
Весь мир - дорога под ногами
Байкер мотор тебя зовет
Двигайся вперед
Байкер мотор тебя зовт
Двигайся, двигайся вперед
Куплет 2:
Резина протектором рвет магистраль
Ветер в лицо, неба синяя даль
Лучше мечты мне не найти
Догнать горизонт стало целью пути
И когда мотор ревет мое сердце в такт поет
Мои нервы на пределе километры полетели
Припев.
Verse 1:
I wake up again sometime in the morning
Again I understand-life is a game
Boredom and death, I play hide and seek with her
Gas farewell farewell to the kids
And when the motor roars my heart to the rhythm of singing
My nerves at the limit of kilometers flew
Chorus:
Biker, your soul - the freedom of the banner
The whole world - the road under your feet
The biker motor calls you
Move forward
The biker motor is calling you
Move, move forward
Verse 2:
Rubber protector tears the main line
Wind in the face, sky blue distance
Better than a dream I can not find
Catch the horizon was the goal of the road
And when the motor roars my heart to the rhythm of singing
My nerves at the limit of kilometers flew
Chorus.
I wake up again sometime in the morning
Again I understand-life is a game
Boredom and death, I play hide and seek with her
Gas farewell farewell to the kids
And when the motor roars my heart to the rhythm of singing
My nerves at the limit of kilometers flew
Chorus:
Biker, your soul - the freedom of the banner
The whole world - the road under your feet
The biker motor calls you
Move forward
The biker motor is calling you
Move, move forward
Verse 2:
Rubber protector tears the main line
Wind in the face, sky blue distance
Better than a dream I can not find
Catch the horizon was the goal of the road
And when the motor roars my heart to the rhythm of singing
My nerves at the limit of kilometers flew
Chorus.