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Chizh & Co - Born to Run
yet another touching song
(it's like it's about me!)
Such was the totem: at six or seven,
On Wednesday or at five, he left his home,
Opened his wigwam to meet the winds,
Beginning his journey from a familiar slope.
When snow fell, he used fur,
If it rained, he took off his moccasins.
He only went forward, but where? And what awaits?
Is it really that important at twenty-something.
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
He walked randomly, he was happy with everything!
(Almost like Forrest Gump from the famous movie!)
Light as a shadow, Swift Deer
Once led him to the Great Plains.
And the Lone Bison was very embarrassed,
But their cohabitation didn't last very long.
Birds sing, feet run!
Just look, and Volga will appear...
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
And it would all be fine if it weren't for the shrew,
The one that stuck around near the very border.
He should chase it away, but it became cold to sleep;
And besides, it might still be useful!
"Well, she's not bad!", he thought to himself
And suddenly, unexpectedly angered, he splashed whiskey on himself.
Dawn is ahead, and he needs to go,
But she was sleeping so peacefully, she was very close...
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
So, damn it, yes! So, damn it, no!
I've become so sentimental lately.
And maybe I am home and family,
And putting down roots, a precious seed?
"So, where are you from, shrew? Seki! It hasn't bloomed yet
And I've already forgotten what roads are in the world!"
He looked into her face, adjusted the egg,
Then looked around sadly and... broke his legs.
And he was born to run...
yet another touching song
(it's like it's about me!)
Such was the totem: at six or seven,
On Wednesday or at five, he left his home,
Opened his wigwam to meet the winds,
Beginning his journey from a familiar slope.
When snow fell, he used fur,
If it rained, he took off his moccasins.
He only went forward, but where? And what awaits?
Is it really that important at twenty-something.
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
He walked randomly, he was happy with everything!
(Almost like Forrest Gump from the famous movie!)
Light as a shadow, Swift Deer
Once led him to the Great Plains.
And the Lone Bison was very embarrassed,
But their cohabitation didn't last very long.
Birds sing, feet run!
Just look, and Volga will appear...
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
And it would all be fine if it weren't for the shrew,
The one that stuck around near the very border.
He should chase it away, but it became cold to sleep;
And besides, it might still be useful!
"Well, she's not bad!", he thought to himself
And suddenly, unexpectedly angered, he splashed whiskey on himself.
Dawn is ahead, and he needs to go,
But she was sleeping so peacefully, she was very close...
He was born to run...
He was born to run...
So, damn it, yes! So, damn it, no!
I've become so sentimental lately.
And maybe I am home and family,
And putting down roots, a precious seed?
"So, where are you from, shrew? Seki! It hasn't bloomed yet
And I've already forgotten what roads are in the world!"
He looked into her face, adjusted the egg,
Then looked around sadly and... broke his legs.
And he was born to run...