Play Back band - Сотни миль
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Сотни миль в дороге.
Жизнь его всегда в пути.
На своем пожившем, старом Форде,
Все давно оставил позади.
Движется на запад,
В салоне звучит блюз,
Пересекая Штаты,
Он перевозит груз.
Перевозит груз.
Припев:
Сотни миль, мчит пустыней старый Форд.
Глотает, глотает пыль, потертый автомобиль.
Сотня за сотней миль, уходит на запад в порт,
Поживший потертый старый Форд.
Поживший старый Форд.
На пустынной трассе,
Мысли все уходят прочь.
Время еще есть в запасе,
День опять сменяет ночь.
Вдруг все стало ясно,
Он заметил что-то впереди.
Она была так прекрасна,
Ее было нужно подвести.
Ее было нужно подвести.
Припев.
С тех пор все изменилось
И много время утекло.
Дороги их соединились,
Им найти друг друга повезло,
Сотни миль в дороге,
Они еще друг с другом провели,
На своем пожившем старом Форде,
Все давно оставив позади.
Все давно оставив позади.
Припев.
Hundreds of miles on the road.
His life is always on the way.
On his surviving, old Ford,
I left everything for a long time behind.
Moves west,
Blues sounds in the cabin,
Crossing the States,
He transports cargo.
Transports cargo.
Chorus:
Hundreds of miles, the old Ford rushes the desert.
Swallowing, swallows dust, worn car.
A hundred for a hundred miles, goes west to the port,
The old worn old Ford.
Old Ford.
On the desert highway,
Thoughts all go away.
There is still time in stock
The day replaces the night again.
Suddenly everything became clear
He noticed something ahead.
She was so beautiful
She had to be brought down.
She had to be brought down.
Chorus.
Since then everything has changed
And a lot of time has flowed.
Their roads connected,
They were lucky to find each other
Hundreds of miles on the road,
They still spent with each other,
On his old Ford, who lived,
Leaving everything for a long time behind.
Leaving everything for a long time behind.
Chorus.
His life is always on the way.
On his surviving, old Ford,
I left everything for a long time behind.
Moves west,
Blues sounds in the cabin,
Crossing the States,
He transports cargo.
Transports cargo.
Chorus:
Hundreds of miles, the old Ford rushes the desert.
Swallowing, swallows dust, worn car.
A hundred for a hundred miles, goes west to the port,
The old worn old Ford.
Old Ford.
On the desert highway,
Thoughts all go away.
There is still time in stock
The day replaces the night again.
Suddenly everything became clear
He noticed something ahead.
She was so beautiful
She had to be brought down.
She had to be brought down.
Chorus.
Since then everything has changed
And a lot of time has flowed.
Their roads connected,
They were lucky to find each other
Hundreds of miles on the road,
They still spent with each other,
On his old Ford, who lived,
Leaving everything for a long time behind.
Leaving everything for a long time behind.
Chorus.
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