Текст песни Валентина Толкунова - Песня о счастье

Without paths, without roads, happiness wanders in the evenings,
Behind houses, behind gardens, without paths, without roads.
Whether it was the breeze that touched the drying lips
Either the music from the club, or the light behind the river,
Is there a little light behind the river?
 
 
The rain rustled in the dark, and now all over the district
The shimmering gardens smell of wet lilac.
I close my eyes and go not where my friends are waiting,
And along the thread of the track to the blinking star,
To the blinking star.
 
 
Happiness is roaming the earth, only hiding on purpose
Like a wizard, a cautious invisible glides.
Even if it’s impossible to meet him yourself,
Let it even walk nearby and rustle with lilac,
And rustles lilac.