Текст песни Евгений Потоцкий - Асфальтовый рай

You live in Paradise Paved
your life similar to mine
You have not believe in miracles
The gray color of your eyes become accustomed.

You used to see in the sky black smoke
We are with you always in a hurry on business.
We spring wind carries dust into the eyes
And we sing instead of birds engine brake.

I ask that you remember that the Earth - it is a ball.
Eternal Space Wanderer, a gift from God
All borders are not invented by you and not by me
Who is it made fun of us with you?

Someone came up with the rocket, to the stars in the fly away.
And someone came up with a bomb, so you and I die.
Good came up with the holiday, she came up with an evil war
Children of all believe in happiness, and adults know trouble.

You do not rush to perform silly orders.
Remember, every person - every one of us
Soldier boots and shape - a burden donkeys
Lies cover falsehood beautiful words.

You used to see in the sky black smoke.
We are with you always in a hurry on business.
We spring wind carries dust into the eyes
And we sing instead of birds engine brake.

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