Текст песни Руставели - Карт-Бланш

Carte blanche
Life as a carte blanche!

Our soul, like a pencil and paper
Ready to record each new step
From foe to friend, from silence to sound
Time does not stand still, but it goes in a circle
And those who are lost, giving a new chance
There is an option to stay ever Unforgiven
After all, if the pit dug dangerous precipice
One wrong step may be the last

Life as a carte blanche become older
More and more often you see dirt on the mat and white sheets
In the eyes of sadness printing. Stone experienced pain
Will remain forever in the silent lips
Soiled hands hidden sleeve securely
In the bosom of the soul is not soiled hide
There is too great a price error
Sufficient to kill the picture, break the thread of life.

Wait no hurry
This life is testing you test
During the meeting there will always be joyful pain
You burn patients parting

This carte blanche!
Life as a carte blanche!
You should go
You have to go
Fill sense
All the days of his way

Your history would never repeat
Sheets of a calendar somewhere on the bottom of the basket
Apparently something sorry, otherwise just past
Sometimes it is unbearable to be alone with him,
But the battle continues and will not let his hands
This is our life science verses on the sound
And you never know, lose or find
Then either true or false cloying.

Life as a carte blanche, a life like a game of checkers
Where chips are days that can become Kings,
What can change destiny, having carried forward
You're letting ahead be left between.
The senseless emptiness overtakes too,
But you are able to paint the dullness of these sheets
Here, all is not easy, but very similar,
That all depends only on your moves.

Wait no hurry
This life is testing you test
During the meeting there will always be joyful pain
You burn patients parting

This carte blanche!
Life as a carte blanche!
You should go
You have to go
Fill sense
All the days of his way.