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Without Car Suspension

The first difficult step
the second becomes lighter
on the third, we're gone
and our road takes us.
 
One is rushing
and is building dreams,
the other is alert
and holding the wheel.
 
Balkanizater with a turned-on motor,
with the lights and the oil burned.
Balkanizater without car suspension
and I have found my master with you.
 
Friendship is friendship,
it needs toys and trips and vagrancy.
Yes, friendship is friendship,
it wants all-nighters and discussions,
it wants skill and sacrifice,
quarrelling, trouble, and childish humor.
 
It is not glory,
it is not money,
it is the joy of the road.
 
With this aforementioned beat up car,
with borrowed gas,
a carnival
the last trick.
 
Broke (poor) and calm,
we return to the house,
again they have grabbed
the smart people by the nose.
 
Balkanizater with a burned motor,
what do I care, with this sunshine?
Balkanizater without car suspension
Europe, the Balkans, Greece.
 
We are the first and the last
we are innocent, frauds and brave.
We are the first and the last,
aristocrats and horrible small and medium,
acrobats and secretive,
traitors, from Souli, and strays and wonderful.
 
It is not glory,
it is not money,
it is the joy of the road.
 
Balkanizater
Without car suspension.
 
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