Текст песни Обыкновенное чудо - Сказочный бог

Fairy god

The lines on the old man’s hands disappeared one by one
And he had only to call his sons before leaving for another world.
He told them, "I have lived a wonderful life.
And for everything I’m grateful to fate,
I have to give you the last testament
Before death takes me. "

-This world is cruel,
This world is ruled by the Fairy-tale God.
You must obey only him ...
World is not fair ,
But for everyone, a piece of love is enough
Even if he deserves a loop!

Sons silently listened, hidden eyes,
Everyone was thinking about something different.
The older brother wanted to be a wealthy merchant,
The average saw himself as a king.
And almost daily he dreamed of a throne
On which he sat imperiously ...
Only the younger brother felt pain
Lump in throat and bitterness of loss.

Time has put everything in its place -
The elder brother perished in the dense forests.
Medium - died in the war from wounds,
His ashes are wind and gray fog ...
Junior burying three wives
He sat in a cell - surrounded by God.
Remembering his father, he asked for forgiveness,
Grateful to fate - he prayed and lived.

(music by Vitaly Belikov
words Sergey Smirnov)