Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Прости, что я всё время на бегу

I'm sorry I ran all the time,
What rush through life, without reducing the speed!
I'm just in a different way can not!
Abort acceleration have time there to the edge ...

On the exhale, my pulse weak doubly
Tired of the blood in the arteries and veins!
Ditch the muscles so that you could hear in the silence!
And no one to demand the replacement of ...

Let fright back time!
It is not ready for the finals.
I myself am trying to overtake,
And it seems to me life is not enough!

Rise and fall, my star!
Someday all the stars burn out.
Keeper of my dispel cold
And lined the route to the gates of heaven ...

But loving breath store,
I'll be out of tight bends!
Fog will be the most acrid smoke,
Kohl has faith and is waiting in the fog someone!

And let the whole black ice on the road!
Let the heart still wants to fight weaker!
As long as there is someone who prays and waits,
I believe I can stop!

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