Текст песни Денисов Александр - Сегодня понял

Today I realized, listen to the tribe:
To anger and envy, I am a poet.
But remember the tribe, only time
For genius, the answer.

Scream, spit, for God's sake
Slowly squandering
Because I loved so much
For the fact that he often loved it.

We'll all ever be gone
Where they remember us and wait,
But before that I want people
The verse will be remembered here.

And cursing weekdays,
To the joy of all the slaves of currencies,
There are those, I know for sure
Who will understand me then.

And to those whose lives have depreciated
Religious capital
I want to give the scene for free
Where I loved and gave.

On the one where I fell to my knees
And he lifted others from his knees.
On the one where the reason for the debate was
My, for someone crazy verse.

Where the heart is close, beloved
To give wholly, there is no will.
From that I realized that from now on:
To anger and envy, I am a poet.

To write is to relieve inspiration,
Ink litigation of love.
To love is to calm your patience
Kohl near your hand is not Yours.

And live! And live not by command
Let the period for joy be short
Cause it's hot in summer, blow
It will be pleasant for a moment.