Текст песни группа Пилот - Нет иного рая

God forbid, it suddenly happens one day, and we are lucky
Every worthy blue bird will wait
Who rushed to exit down the tunnels to the bottom
Through the mat is sub-intake.

And somewhere beyond the ends of the earth is blithely easy
They will erase in the sand of the city, the summer will end.
I will ask the first question in the world, your hands will let go of mine
And there will be no answer
I will not hear the answer.

In the holy of holies, so long as there is no truth in it
We are on the road again, and there is no beginning, no edge
The commanders taught that all the best will come later
But we are all here in paradise, and there is no other paradise for us,
There will be no other paradise for us.

Roads, paths, turns of meaningless deeds,
Try to save someone’s life, if it means something,
Know - among hundreds of roads, if you do not find the heart,
No one will cry, they will not cry.

You don’t have time to tell yourself “Stop” if you are below the line
And stars burn in the sky for those who do not need it
Closing your eyes forever, you will know what is hidden inside
Will be everything outside
Will become apparent from the outside.