Женщина с Бородой - Алтайская Автостопная
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I am raging bad weather over the Earth
Trains do not fly, ships do not drive
The fog hugs me and the road to the side of the road
Here Siberia, not Europe, are not friends with their heads
From passing cars play Putty and Savoy
There was no money and no, but you are drunk without drinking today
The sun above Chuya, the snow is swore

Very fast hitchhiker, let a couple of cars skip
Sorry, guys, do not fall asleep under the rustling of tires
There is a turn on a turn, and everyone has their own miracles
Here Don Juan and Don Henaro are driving to the mountains of herds
It is not difficult for us to redeem their tricks
Secret paths lead to thick forests
Time froze, the arrows in the clock froze

We don't argue with the weather
There can only be mountains better than mountains
We will tie the wind in the beads kilometers
Hitchhiking for clouds

Dogs bark, the wind wears, hitchhikers are sleeping
The sunset burned out for silent ridges
In a dream, the columns of the limousines are slowing down the hand of hand
We project ourselves on the world without guilt
There is only eternity in the coordinate system and we
And the wind is the wind, and the shore is just the river bank