Текст песни p.s. Ник - Об ускользающих мирах

I am sad to see this fall
It shattered the world to pieces
No more sense, no more songs
Only the wind languishing melancholy

Happy is he who does not ask
And he gives to others
And if someone asks you
Say that I have already asked

And the world is still the same, so beautiful
On the street of the leaves gun
Here, someone will say, "What a tale!"
Another think and say: "But we are lucky!"

Happy God - because he does not ask
And he gives to others
And if someone asks you
Say that I have already asked

And now all I see more of the world
As a dream, as an endless feast
Increasingly, to see the world
Although he escapes me, I'm behind him

I asked to see the most
That is now no longer ignore
After all, you can live quite differently
Quietly love, believe and dream

Happy God - because he does not ask
And he gives to others
And if someone asks you
Tell me what I have asked

And now all I see more of the world
As a dream, where you want to be different
Increasingly, to see the world
But he escapes me, and I him