Текст песни УлиЦаПраВды - Счастья малость

when to breathe easily, freely,
When you breathe in deeply.
all that nature gives us,
to the wounded soul mercury.

again felt the joy again
as a reward for their suffering.
to have lived, loved and sang
through the pain and frustration.

when tickled by air,
and the wind rustling in the head.
then so simply and freely,
and my heart there is no web.

and not noticeable rudeness, meanness,
and then you see for the routine.
no bodies, and souls you are looking for intimacy,
and views you see, rather than your back.

so all you need - a little luck,
I do not ask him a lot ... I
love - it is partly self-pity,
it does not do badly.