По шоссе [Po shosse] [English translation]

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

• Artist:Sveta
• Album:Где найти любовь? (2004)