Текст песни Сухо на Серебряном дожде - О Желтом перекрёстке

Life is a road
On it we go nowhere
Someone bit pobudet
Lucky year and the year
There is a semblance of life in Rzhev
Fantastic attraction
Meets guy Simbirsky
And psychiatrists all time
A simpler Lenin and Bekhterev
Crossroads dream
Eight hours a calamity
Flashing lights yolks
Wildly shining lights
Orange eyes beckoning
Scared to go to pedestrians
Frantic shafernya
Proceedings of traffic lights
Paving the road to Tver
And here is some haze
And sorcery spill
To understand this obscurantism
I can not for the life of ...
Rzhev city rossiiyskih,
And there are lots of stupid ploys