Николай Вдовиченко - Над пропастью во ржи
текст песни

The road ends the precipice,
Paradise that promised us
Reality cuts the blade
Right on half.
But look, the earth left under his feet,
And we continue to go.
We seem to break through
And we can no longer save.

How many other songs
How many honored wounds.
Immortally everything is done honestly
Death only deception.
But dreams are already beginning to come true
And come to life Mirage ...
We are going with you on the abyss in rye

We would have broken in the abyss
Never coming out
Only we have changed the line
For whom there is no death.
And if you understand correctly
Everything that was what will happen and is
Then sooner or later
You will also find yourself here.

We, like trees, died standing,
But death was against us.
So we don't have anything
Sunday another time.
Fell asleep the earth
But you do not believe our eyes - I am alive!
We will meet the abyss of rye.

The road ends the propulsion
Paradise that promised us
Reality cuts the blade
Right input.
But look, the earth left under his feet
And we continue to go.
We seem to break through
Now we can no longer save.

Someone will still get to the goal
But someone runs down.
So let him be crowned with joy
Their fatal life.
I was looking for myself a bird in the sky,
And found lying in rye ...
I composed a song, and it turned out ...