Текст песни Всей юности итог - Пути постылые земли

I'm going to fall, I'll fall,
While the strength to get up.
I'll break out the goal is,
All the more inflated the fire in my breast
But the wind will become exactly that later.
I will tread down the shoes on the road,
Where previously I walked not in the right way.
I will try to discover the paths and old tracks erase,
While in my breast I was not born into question.
I will remember every day the party where I was, alas,
I stayed in defeat.
I will remember every day
As I said: & quot; I'm sorry, but you do not win today! & Quot;
While I was able to get up out of the dirt that I did myself
I will be proud to answer with honor,
I'm sorry, but today I defeated!