Текст песни Ангелина Болотская - Так бывает

There are those who are not pressed by the crown,
To whom at the feet of bouquets of scarlet roses.
And someone has an icon in their purse
And the card says - leukemia.

There are those who leave change
Doesn't believe in anything, doesn't wear a cross ...
And someone hides tears behind a smile
And every day he eats buckwheat for dinner.

There are those who gossip
Who breaks the thin thread.
And someone will give you the last bread
And he can never judge.

Sometimes you hide your hands in your pockets
Tired, exhausted, you roar again ...

And despite the fact that the wound aches,
You still live anyway.