Believe me and just go
At my footsteps, at worn strings
In the jungle of tapes and Cds
Songs of the city - carefree and young
213 roads will break me
Into continents and countries
213 roads, go through it and understand:
Blank very early ...
Color of eyes will tip words
The noise of metro wheels will tip music
We all have our own island,
Where for pair of line is place more than enough
213 roads will break me
Into continents and countries
213 roads, go through it and understand:
Blank very early ...