Текст песни Ева Колесникова - Мой дивный мирок

How many roads
It flows between the lines
In my wonderful little world.

I'm over the threshold
Coming across
Is near-far.

How much light in the darkness?
How much darkness in the world?
We go through the wind
To the familiar planet.
I do not crave the world, nor a thirst for victory.
Better to let the sadness and troubles disappear.

Day after passing day.
From the sky together
We are waiting for the last bell

And one who had escaped from a dream,
Divide bridges.
Not alone.

To believe in the life,
What need of faith?
That could smell the roses.
Grey steps to measure -
Life is a measure
Disappointed and believe again.

And through the fields, sea-river
Waiting for the native land.
There memory stores, catching the wind,
Noisy poplar.

Do you believe, my dear,
I'll come back, I know.
Only the wind in the sail.
Passing catch.
If only I could live
Prior to this period
On a small planet
My wonderful little world.