Это не мы - За каждой пройденной дорогой
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For each road passed
With a separate white strip
The fourth is the road to us
Where we do not know but let's go
Moon and stars are always with us
Guitar vodka in the bag is
And it doesn't bother us to light
The wind that walks here
We will not return to the city soon
Let the problems are not waiting for us
Let them not wait
We will tear off in nature
Throwing off the city clamp
For each road passed
With a separate white strip
The fourth is the road to us
Where we do not know but let's go