Текст песни Трофим - Может, я останусь

I'm tired of disintegration and decay,
I want to do every day in the spring,
Rainbow paint the gray walls,
To white light is not lost in the window.

I want to love, is it so difficult,
To see masks instead of trusting people,
And then, perhaps, it will be possible
Learning to live in the trees and birds.

Maybe I'll stay,
Maybe meeting old age,
If you cease to live somehow,
And I understand once
As it was important to
Make it to the earth the sky the first step.

Still, spring is a miracle from God,
The mystery of the universe in the smile of the Creator,
A life on earth is just a road,
Only a long way from the cross to the crown.

And in the end the way the feeling of freedom
Because where is born nov,
For me, bad, over the whole firmament
Body hold nails and soul love.