Текст песни Дочь Икара - Перманетное счастье

The whole coffee table is wrapped in yellow roses
Stupid doubts won't help their prick
And I don't believe in signs
But I can't run away from them.
On the last day of summer I can justify everything

Permanent happiness, like eternal love
A mute flock of birds flies away and the pages burn again, hating people's thoughts.
Permanent happiness, like eternal love
Until the last breath - a prisoner of unrealizable ideas.

And under the yellow roses is my children's little diary
And in small doses I try to make out that cry
Where my dreams are crumbling with childhood thoughts
Capricious conclusions and they are simple

Permanent happiness, like eternal love
A mute flock of birds flies away and the pages burn again, hating people's thoughts.
Permanent happiness, like eternal love
Until the last breath - a prisoner of unrealizable ideas.

Small steps
Opening the window
The wind laughs
Above me
Everything that was between us
Has already passed
To someone who does not return
I'll wave my hand.

Permanent happiness, like eternal love
A mute flock of birds flies away and the pages burn again, hating people's thoughts.
Permanent happiness, like eternal love
Until the last breath - a prisoner of unrealizable ideas.