Текст песни Геннадий Вяземский - Дитя дорог

My pocket is empty, there is not any crumbs penny
I have lived this life is not expensive ...
life road sign on destiny
Curve led in the end to you.

Rogue and I can not live a settled
Unable to fix my life and I'm running ...
I ran as if there is some in the proc
But I am, because I'm a thief, dear child ...

Chorus:
Hair color linen
And curl playfully attracts and excites
A bottomless eyes
I have no salvation, there Thane I
I would leave
Again, throw on the run anywhere
But no power
Soul ordering is not necessary.

I remember one evening in orphanage
You bare to us from the duty room led
Are you lost, well, I'll naschel
This angel, magical purity.

As youngster I have not seen enough
Then, taiga, tree felling and Kolyma
But only your eyes, heavenly beauty
I am a single minute of the day and did not forget.

Chorus.

And again like a statue in front of you
Gray, for not a short time before the call I've been waiting
And I realized that there is more that
What is the road I once exchanged.