Текст песни Павел Ефремов - Болото

Each has its own purpose in life,
Someone patient, and someone cranky,
Someone complains that he lacks.
And what can we expect when we brains hour after hour pour
Kilograms of the rainbow and the rain anger.
As the dog's bowl throw us a bone,
We nibbled each other for a small prize
And we are ready to do anything to humor a whim.

And who came up with it all?
Who invented the dream?
And what will happen when I say that it is not you ?!
What is your dream was not invented by you,
And it imposed nasheyu-long hand
How kulonchik kitten or dog collar.
All this buzz from swimming in the cesspool.
We raise the contrast on your monitor
And, despite the swamp, see the blue sea.

What do you say when your will it?
What can you do when all your dreams come true?
What do you say when it's all yours?
That have come up, not to be confused?

What do you say when your will it?
What can you do when all your dreams come true?
What do you say when it's all yours?
That have come up, not to be confused?

What do you dream you? When you ask about it,
What is the answer to hear people? It is necessary to them simply
For show, well, just do not even think
Your words will disappear like a washcloth black.
They are not even remember no one who asked.
He did not need to listen - it is not a lot of effort,
Left after he strained his brain
And squeezed like toothpaste idea of ​​always drunken melancholy.
Or romance. You both want to call it, but the essence is one, me do not throw stones -
While you listen to his dream,
The fat man rowing a shovel money and take them for himself.

What do you say when your will it?
What can you do when all your dreams come true?
What do you say when it's all yours?
That have come up, not to be confused?

What do you say when your will it?
What can you do when all your dreams come true?
What do you say when it's all yours?
That have come up, not to be confused?