Текст песни ЧЕРС - Малыш в автобусе

Once in a crowded bus,
I saw a baby seven years.
He suddenly imprinted in my heart,
Due to its pure and sincere smile.
His face was genuinely good,
Ready to share all that he hath,
Ready to help and comfort those who are in trouble
And I thought, as we do not have enough.

He moved from one place to another,
To see flying past the street.
Kid longed to plunge into the unknown
And it is not compulsory for passengers smiled.
He wanted to be friends with all, and no reason to press each hand.
He does not know war, strife and meanness,
He said all that he thought, saw and felt.
His eyes burned with indomitable fire,
Which he did not stint, handing out.
And I knew, as we do not have enough,
As we do not have enough of it all!

Once in a crowded bus ...