Текст песни Дао - Быть птицей

How to save from other
Your cozy world
Where all things and people are standing in string
Knowing your place?
And gusts of good,
What a vice is hidden,
Turned out to be turned out
You know exactly now:
Everywhere lies

It seems nothing,
So many vertices taken,
Only there is no joy,
The taste of victory is grief,
And around is not a soul ...

To be a bird,
Need to be able to
Fly - not only sing
And if you want
Be born again
Need to allow
To die

Monochrome days
Monochrome dreams
Monochrome people
Still rush
Your disrupt peace.
Far to the earth
Lighthouses are not visible
The light does not break them
All curtains closed your hand

It seems nothing,
So many vertices taken,
Only there is no joy,
The taste of victory is grief,
And around is not a soul ...

To be a bird,
Need to be able to
Fly - not only sing
And if you want
Be born again
Need to allow
To die