Текст песни Лора Московская - Ты выбрал сам

On the threshold of a new life take away the veil of the eye,
On the verge of open blank sheet of the new book:
You draw the fate ...
On the eve of nearly nowhere Forget about it ...
You asked to be near - here is my hand,
But know this: no chain.
Maybe it'll be sorry, but you chose himself
His joy, pain and sorrow.
Maybe you will ask to look back,
But you chose himself.
What was, will not return you to admit to myself,
Not only you, but also many others
Tu had to step over the line.
If you look behind, you'll meet people,
The few who are happy to you,
But more than those whose embrace of false and empty eyes.
Maybe it'll be sorry, but you chose himself
His joy, pain and sorrow.
Maybe you will ask to look back,
But you chose himself.
On the way to a new life, I'll help you
To understand the data as me strength
The fact that you can understand the ...
Of course, I'll go when the time comes -
I will arise over the right shoulder,
But as long as give me your hand and take a step, we go forward.
Maybe it'll be sorry, but you chose himself
His joy, pain and sorrow.
Maybe you will ask to look back,
But you chose himself.