Текст песни Павел Артёмов - Моя вера

Tell the fog around
Somewhere goodness has disappeared
Tell the deception around
So there are no honest songs
Fashion for emptiness
Someone loses himself
And under someone else's false arc
Role plays

chorus

I don't want to be like everyone else
Here is my faith mom
You taught me to be
Who is not weak
I will not betray my dream
My wings won't be cut
I will sing and not one step
I will not give up the primitive idyll

I will sing with my soul honestly
and as I can
Blues rock and roll with me
I am faithful to them forever
They tell me trouble
You are not a dance floor format
Only I see no star shining
Rock and roll star

chorus

I don't want to be like everyone else
Here is my faith, mom
You taught me to be
Who is not weak
I will not betray my dream
My wings won't be cut
I will sing and not one step
I will not give up the primitive idyll

chorus
I don't want to be like everyone else
Here is my faith, mom
You taught me to be
Who is not weak
I will not betray my dream
My wings won't be cut
I will sing and not one step
I will not give up the primitive idyll
Mom taught you to be the one
Who is not weak
I will not betray my dream
My wings won't be cut
I will sing and not one step
I will not give up the primitive idyll