Текст песни градация я. - счастливое

We are cursed with happiness just
How damn lazy, living at home,
Reason - passengers stop in Rostov on Don,
How I cursed herself for not living.

We were punished for squalls world aggression,
How would punish Frost winter plus-Celsius
Heart - insensitivity to his retirement,
How do herself because bespesenno.

We are chained to the cage,
As chained himself to sleep sloth branch
As a parent chained his children,
And I'm right there, like a fish in the net.

But sometimes, very rarely,
I do not think about the meaning and the signs,
And I think the happiness in this.
And I know this happiness.