Текст песни Олег Газманов - Измерение жизни

I measure life by the number of friends
And distances are parting alarms,
And leaving every sound in my heart
The birds of my music fly up into the sky

Beloved eyes are two disturbing stars
They call me to dangerous depths
In the spring flood, cracking ice floes,
The flame of beauty touches my soul

Chorus:
But why?
Leaves fall, why?
Birds fly away, why?
It all ends sometime
And in no moment there is no return
So why are we rushing somewhere?

I'm a captive of the music that calls for
Crucified by the lines that take me up
And it all seems to me that autumn will not come
And my flight will never be interrupted

Chorus:

It all ends sometime
And in no moment there is no return
So why are we rushing somewhere?

I measure life by the number of friends ...