Текст песни Евгений Клячкин - Баллада о ступеньке

Beats the body in four walls,
beats brain in the skull -
our whole way, hopelessly short,
on the beat, we are doomed.

If you think about it - there is no sense:
is just ferocious thirst
preserve the right of every
choose the direction and trail

But imagine, at least now,
resolution of our longing,
we understand that in any direction
already moved someone to us.

And it turns out that the choice of any,
even if nothing else,
by itself solves very little
and not more valuable by itself.

So the bottom line is,
To select any decision
not to torment their faith doubt
and strive forward, then to

cut through the inertia and falsehood,
through doubt, pain and fatigue -
sure: step left,
and it has not clean.

And someone who is behind you
will run where you wade,
she says: & quot; For he was not afraid,
so do not be afraid, and you, dear.
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Here's a step. And if it is,
so do not fall to his knees in anguish -
you cut through different stages ... & quot;
As I see it, the main thing - here.