- Жанр
- Инди-рок
- Лицензия
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- Автор музыки
- D. Levikov
- Автор текста
- I. Melkumov
- Исполнитель
- The Dess
- Студия
- Magnetone Studios
- Текст
- Ignition’s on and the lights are off
and the morning calls me to ride on the road
Through the fields and rocks, through the towns and sands
Nothing here with me except my sure hands
Faces shoot past me, voices calm and rough,
I split upon their problems, I’m enough
I’m over the borders, I’m on the roll
and I don’t bother about someone’s words
And I’m driving my car through the highway in calmness and solitude
Till the darkness make this world not so rude
They can love each other and make mindless crimes,
they can care of children but be cruel sometimes,
they can act like dunce and wallow in their sins
reckless in their minds, spaced out of drugs and dreams
they can create a masterpiece and admire junk
among the stinking odor of perfumes and funk
looped in their hang-ups crying in the night
waking up for fucking, having meal and fight
And I’m driving my car through the highway in calmness and solitude
Till the darkness make this world not so rude
In my rear-view mirror I’ve lost all my fears
That disturbed my mind and provoked my tears
My freedom of a single is so doubtful gladness
But it better that life between joy and madness…