Текст песни Муслим Магомаев - Мгновения

Do not think of seconds down,
The time will come - he'll understand, perhaps:
They hiss like a bullet to his temple
Moments, moments, moments ...

Moments compressed into years,
Available immediately pressed in a century ...
And sometimes I do not understand
Available immediately where the first, where the last ...

Each INSTANT a reason,
Its bell, its mark.
Available immediately handing someone a shame
This reproach, and who immortality!

From tiny INSTANT woven rain,
Water flows from the heavens ordinary,
And you, at times, almost half my life waiting
When it comes, your moment ...

It will come, much like a breath,
A drink of water in the heat of summer ...
But in general, you just have to remember the debt
Available immediately from the first to the last ...

Do not think of seconds down,
The time will come - he'll understand, perhaps:
They hiss like a bullet to his temple
Moments, moments, moments ...