I still wait a little bit
It's just that, I don't know myself
I'm not everything to you, but I'll tell you everything
How many moonless nights I've spent
How many lights stand along the road in the world
So many tears I shed without you
I'm not everything to you, but I'll show you everything
And I'll go there with you now
On the highway we fly, we fly
On the highway they know how many winters
I was looking for you in the wrong lane
On the highway we fly, we fly
On the highway they know how many winters
I was looking for you in the wrong lane
Tenderly, the city takes me away with you
At night, he's the same as the other you
They told me - run, as from fire
But still I'm staying with you
People and cities float past
I haven't been showered with dust yet from the worn-out tires
Tomorrow I'll return there again with you
We'll meet where the stream of cars is flying
On the highway we fly, we fly
On the highway they know how many winters
I was looking for you in the wrong lane
On the highway we fly, we fly
On the highway they know how many winters
I was looking for you in the wrong lane