Текст песни Игорь МирИмиР Тальков мл. - ИгРа

If only hope remains for me
 That I will be happy.
 Take off my last clothes
 And boldly sit on a horse!
 Yes! The path is tangled
 And the exit is doomed by the entrance
 Too many too cool
 Thank your shoulder ...
 To the one who betrayed his Soul
 And refused the good
 Injustice not violated
 And who did not understand that the game:
 All worth the candle!
 And in her fire
 Don't burn
 Night and day
 Friend in myself
 Myself to Another.
 No extra shoulders
 Everyone together
 With the planet OM.

 If only hope remains for us
 That the World is our common House.
 One ignoramus is to blame
 That instead of Heaven, they live by the bottom.
 And if Life from life is not LIFE
 And the world cannot be conceived without war
 That means the core of the mind is broken,
 And our souls are all sick!
 Contagious to an Alien Man,
 Contagion that is against Good
 It’s time for us to remember the family as friendly,
 What is our common game:
 All worth the candle!
 And in her fire
 Don't burn
 Night and day
 Friend in myself
 Myself to a friend
 No extra shoulders
 Everyone together
 With the planet OM.
 
 Muses and words Igor Mirimir Talkov