Текст песни Трасса Е-95 - Мое солнце горит на стыке ветров

My sun lights at the junction of the winds, the seven hills of the border
My sky the rain shadow of the newly overturned five angles
How many trails and roads for me braided into one
I go on their land to the sky, which live

Again the night flying road
Day enlighten me
To whose, and I got
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There are only two cities I'm at home, while I am a guest
Only where the Neva becomes a sea - I see Crimean Bridge
At noon, through the ringing of bells as if a stone's throw
Thunder Gun and Paul I hear on the Intercession

Again the night flying road
Day enlighten me
To whose, and I got
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This blue expanse above his head the stars get along bridges
I'm sure someday I'll beam star
In the meantime, where the evening mist puts on the high beams
I'm flying on his land, the road, which is not

Again the night flying road
Day enlighten me
To whose, and I got
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