Текст песни Енот с кунжутом - Люди

A closed and endless cycle
The cycle of life, death, everything.
And it's a pity that there is no "off" button
I would have turned it off a long time ago

People are running, people are in a hurry
Always knocked off their feet.
They will still be deprived of something.
For a fatal vice.

For the sins that they have done
For the sins that they will do
People were in a hurry all the time
People are always in a hurry somewhere
And I, if possible,
I will leave you forever ...
But impossible
Be where the dream is.