Текст песни Катя Ростовцева - Настоящее

The present

How sad and sad this world is
And somewhat primitive:
In a moment, the native becomes a stranger,
As if not native, but fictitious.
Friends become acquaintances
It happens, they just passed by.
Well, gentlemen, well, it’s impossible,
So that the present can be easily buried.

Chorus:
The present is forever
The present cannot for a while.
You appreciate him gentlemen,
Or just don't be with the wrong ones.
The real ones are from the inside
The real ones are creators.
To be honest - rebels.
Only never traitors.

How sad and sad this world is:
Loved ones become enemies
And good, as a random passenger,
Will go out of the way with quiet steps.
Or maybe we are in a hurry to name
Strangers in such loud words.
Or maybe you should just not give up
People who were close to us.