Текст песни ГАС - Мысли в слух

in sad moments again shaking the tape,
I see those who thought long Gone with the Wind
and so on until dawn someone enough of the nerves
here were these verses
brings expectation, bring to the tantrums
Now that does not change is already done
and tomorrow a new day, but it will not start from scratch
All your life, you can not erase
and every day there are more questions, but fewer answers
it is not necessary after the motto live and on other people's advice,
You do not have to live as you tell others
live at their opinions and that does not mean
as a mark in the world and its limits
neither gives an example to find what he wanted,
catch up with your dream is not as easy as it seems
 and then tell it all so much so that not otmazheshsya
And for all the other judges, all the lawyers
in every situation, but think you are right
everyone has the right to the truth, and not to deprive
this can not be changed or change

And what I have someone tell me who put the brink
between the possible and impossible, fur reality and dreams
under the false words of someone hiding the truth
the spoken word does not return back

do not live Stoa Stoa dreams not live a day-dreams, and in this complex world, neither of which will not be given a
It happens a lot and in my soul there are thunderstorms
and only God can help us at this starry sky
life can be compared to a book is often intrigue
faceless people but very few people in them, it sees
You can not change the fate of the story all written
act for act between a dependent
and somewhere below us in the whole system of life
and you can learn a lot if you gather your thoughts
perhaps we survived out of hostility higher
those who stayed .... was always higher
and how to continue the way if you do not wear foot
and how to find us happiness Giving is not much
and how to find us the justice that was lost
and in this world of dark shadows in much remains
But in real life boring to see the light but not the end of the tunnel
passes day after day, week after week, and we do not have to perfect that as a child were our
we got older and mentally otherwise decorated
we have come to trust deceptions trust rumors
but never upadёm native spirit
to these lanes will move forward
leaving behind the false illusion cheats

And what I have someone tell me who put the brink
between the possible and impossible, fur reality and dreams
under the false words of someone hiding the truth
the spoken word does not return back