Текст песни Мокко fm - Тем, кто не падает духом

Weightlessness
Under my feet.
A rod breaks inside.
Close people, tired of being gods.
Lack of vitality, lack of airiness.
Need.

XXI Century.
Silence
Really
Becomes gold.
Only those who emit light
Were once split into pieces.

Probably,
you are one of those
who is already into nothing
does not believe,
Alcohol without end
cigarettes
or simply
nerves,
But in this world
there is one
who are you for
you are the first
Stumble
break your lips
into the blood,
7 billion
and only one
love.

The world would die
If we gave up
When everything is about to collapse.
But the sky is like a blue sea
Thanks to those who are more tolerant
Who does not lose heart.