Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Дорожная, artist - Гарик Сукачёв. Album song Оборотень с гитарой, in the genre Русский рокDate of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Navigator Records
Song language: Russian language
Дорожная(original) |
| Эй, ямщик, поворачивай к черту! |
| Новой дорогой поедем домой. |
| Эй, ямщик, поворачивай к черту, |
| Это не наш лес, а чей-то чужой. |
| Камней навалено — |
| Ох, не продерись. |
| А елок повалено, |
| Только держись… |
| Поворачивай к черту! |
| Проигрыш: Am | |
| Am | |
| C | |
| D 2 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / раза. |
| Эй, ямщик, поворачивай к черту! |
| Видишь, мигают не наши огни. |
| Эй, ямщик, поворачивай к черту, |
| Шапку держи да вожжи не урони. |
| Здесь же елок повалено — |
| Ох, не продерись. |
| А камней навалено, |
| Только держись. |
| Поворачивай к черту! |
| Проигрыш: Am | |
| Am | |
| C | |
| D 4 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / раза. |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm Am | |
| Am | |
| Am | |
| Am Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm |
| G | |
| G | |
| G | |
| G Am | |
| Am | |
| C | |
| D 2 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / раза. |
| Все, брат, прорвались. |
| Прямая дорожка. |
| Вольное место, да в небе луна. |
| Ты попридержи-ка лошадку немножко. |
| Видишь, совсем заморилась она. |
| Эх, дай папироску, |
| Я затянусь. |
| Было же форсу, |
| Богом клянусь, |
| А прорвались же к черту! |
| Кода: Am | |
| Am | |
| C | |
| D 14 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / раз. |
| (translation) |
| Hey, driver, turn to hell! |
| Let's take a new road home. |
| Hey coachman, turn to hell |
| This is not our forest, but someone else's. |
| Stones piled - |
| Oh, don't hold on. |
| And the fir trees are tumbled down, |
| Just hold on... |
| Turn to hell! |
| Loss: Am | |
| Am | |
| c | |
| D2 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / times. |
| Hey, driver, turn to hell! |
| You see, it's not our lights that are flashing. |
| Hey coachman, turn to hell |
| Hold on to your hat and don't drop the reins. |
| Here, the trees are tumbled down - |
| Oh, don't hold on. |
| And stones are piled |
| Just hold on. |
| Turn to hell! |
| Loss: Am | |
| Am | |
| c | |
| D4 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / times. |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm Am | |
| Am | |
| Am | |
| Am Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm | |
| Dm |
| G | |
| G | |
| G | |
| G Am | |
| Am | |
| c | |
| D2 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / times. |
| Everything, brother, broke through. |
| Straight track. |
| A free place, but the moon is in the sky. |
| Hold on to the horse a little. |
| You see, she is completely numb. |
| Oh, give me a cigarette |
| I'll drag on. |
| There was a force |
| I swear to God |
| And they broke through to hell! |
| Code: Am | |
| Am | |
| c | |
| D14 |
| F | |
| F | |
| G | |
| Am / times. |