Текст песни Николай Басков - Странник

Music by Alexey Romanov

Lyricist: Alexander Sakharov

Wanderer

Two minutes and walks away
The train that goes not into the distance and the night,
No route without bends,
In the schedule, no one is looking.
Two minutes, and I have everything,
My life which bears again?
What do I do with my sincerity?
If I could rewrite the fate of chalk.

Chorus:
And your love-thin string,
Sounds and cut short in my hands.
And your love, no, not for me.
Traveler cities and destinies
Guest hearts uninvited me.

Will you promise me to take care
From madness, from casual meetings.
Not enough of me to embrace,
Maybe I am an eccentric one in the world.
I play my bet-life
So I want to share it with you.
What do I do with thy tenderness?
If I could rewrite the fate of chalk.

Chorus:
And your love-thin string,
Sounds and cut short in my hands.
And your love, no, not for me.
Wanderer and the fate of the city,
Guest hearts uninvited me.

Losing.

And your love-thin string,
Sounds and cut short in my hands.
And your love, no, not for me.
Wanderer and the fate of the city,
Guest hearts uninvited me.