Текст песни Евгения Зарина - Он один

He is one of me -
Stupid, proud, rapid, angry.
And I do not need to be the second,
I always will always be the first.

Before the walls and alarms,
Longer and roads
And warmer spring
Brighter sun, moon.

So I have such a thing -
Disposher, wild, evil.
All obstacles to me on the shoulder
But I want to decide with him.

And after year, let the year,
And let the sunrise,
And to the dawn itself
Together to be so that they could.

And for happiness I need it:
And when suddenly the phone is silent,
And when in the head Kavardak,
It is urgent and just like that.

Because so the only one is
Gentle, kind, gentle, sincere.
When I do not see him for a long time
I almost hate the whole world.

As if in life there was no tight -
Let them go at least all the troubles in a circle! -
But for happiness there is a hundred reasons,
And most importantly - he is alone.