I want to play until I die,
And can you overcome time,
In such terrible moments,
I'm at home spending the night;
It's a pity, the thirst for speed is forgotten,
And the heart needs blood,
It's like drag, all in incidents,
In which you need to help me;
The crowd roars, the engine smokes,
And the tires RUB against the granite,
Not in this chaos of movements,
There is a truth to life - respect.