Текст песни Александр Айвазов - Счастью в розовых очках было суждено разбиться

Better not to know, it is better not to see
You gave yourself to realize that you know how to hate.
What is to be one? What is to be nicheyu?
You scream yourself "Wait a minute!". I do not want and can not.

Wipe tears to what matters now, now.
You learned not to knock on the closed door.
Wipe tears to what matters now, now.
You learned not to knock on the closed door.

Sky with dark clouds and the terms of other people's faces
Happiness in pink glasses was destined to be broken
The city is also lonely, cold only and machines
He clamped to the ring road, silly lit showcases.

Wipe tears to what matters now, now
You learned not to knock on the closed door
Wipe tears to what matters now, now
You learned not to knock on the closed door