Текст песни Артем Кафьян - Безымянный романс

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Each of us has our own way on earth
And everyone goes to him, afraid to get out of it.
They are afraid of the people, they see themselves,
They are afraid that their lives will understand the fate of the thread.

They are afraid, because the people here one,
After all, people are lonely without recognition.
When they naked, playing themselves,
Play and dream to wake up in the mirror.

Chorus.
And each of us is assigned a role,
And everyone, life loving, wants to create
Only a beautiful garden, with the name of the soul,
Without thinking about what l is able to maintain ..

Without thinking about what the image might be superfluous,
What a feeling thing you could miss it.
What, then broke cupids potion, no spill,
And quietly stopped somewhere between the lines.

With somewhere between the lines were days of hope,
What remained the same faith, and dreams,
But those on the heart strings fell off a gentle glance
And every dream I see the magical features.

Chorus.