Текст песни Ковалев Виктор - Бумажный мир

Do not live on words smoldering pages
the world is a world of hope remains.
And we in the theater with masks on their faces
We can not stop the true fools.

We look to the sky, so as not to give sorrow
leave sincere and so salty trail.
We teach life, but, alas, hardly
ready to accept the true covenant.

Love - like flour, happiness - if abyss
World turned upside down exactly a dream come true.
I had a dream, but so meek
the sadness of people that feed the void.

Paper world is fragile to the madness:
with a crystal heart of the place is not found.
And even in the moment of the arrival of new moon
we do not find the last way ...