Текст песни Терещенко А. - Вызываю огонь на себя

Let's not play word
  To this we have long been masters
  No wonder we put everything on the pen
  In contrast to the ax
 Some assert about the art of living
Others nod: Destiny!
But someone did not say anything,
And someone called the fire itself

  My ability to survive
Worthy of everyday use in a war,
  But what do I do with a woman who
  Come to me at night.
 It burns like a star
She looks at me as a judge
 And it needs to be solved,
 What to do with the fire

 First, life is light and easy,
 And in the choice it makes no sense;
  But those who have played for sure
  Then he cried after her
 And time goes by, and if you do not,
She will give the other arm.
And deadly want to live,
You know how bright fire

  And doubt in your eyes
I know - it is not your house bezyzvesten
  And I want to sing, to dance all
But for some reason, I sing about something else
 And I would like to sing,
 How do you - laughing and loving,
  But that was the fire,
It is necessary that someone called him over.