Текст песни Кантемир - Шоссе

Highway silent
At the very late hour
Only the beams of headlights
Their fire is not quenched
Flashing sirens
Those who are now sleeps
And what in return
And who killed the highway

Road to eternity
Eight on its side
infinity sign
Do not complete line
The last was the summer
The last was the sunset
And death Veta somewhere
recoil

This road is full of darkness
This is not a dream but a terrible profit
Life turned nemyslemo collapse
The wind flutters a dried grass mat

Just who is bright, with the fate of the cruel
In his youth, suddenly interrupts the year
Cross the highway, and again alone
I come back

August Night
This day is not forgotten
It is difficult to overcome themselves
Print Next rain washed away

But memory is a terrible thing
Again prevent sleep
We do not know how to cherish
Who us hit the road

Road to eternity
Eight on its side
infinity sign
Do not complete line
The last was the summer
The last was the sunset
And death Veta somewhere
recoil

This road is full of darkness
This is not a dream but a terrible profit
Life turned nemyslemo collapse
The wind flutters a dried grass mat

Just who is bright, with the fate of the cruel
In his youth, suddenly interrupts the year
Cross the highway, and again alone
I come back

I hear in the night
The rustle of grass
Sit down, do not be silent
Tell me who was wrong
Lantern lit
Highway and home
My city is cool
Reducing dawn crazy

In memory of Catherine (1997-2014)

Cantemir (12 November 2014)