Текст песни Жизнь - Плюс и минус

And it would be easy to write about the districts again
But not everyone can write about bright feelings
Give a smile to a complete stranger
Serve the poor, But do not sell the radio?

Shake hands with the enemy and hit the teeth
Come home drunk and make dinner
The circle of things that he knew to one has already become
Maybe I'm not the one, but my head is so dizzy

And no mat is heard in traffic jams
Someone in the hustle and bustle of phone calls
It’s usual to go home - the hood is an earpiece
And see the sun through rainy weekdays

Like an eternal traveler with a light breeze
Reminiscent of these thoughts
And with this wind I want to be closer
Let him convey how you breathe

And do not smoke outside at night
All these booze parties I change for the only
In the righteous still not listed
But in the morning the horizon became clear

Substances are not limited but will help here
And even if the tears are far from laughter
See bright traces on gray snow
To see stars in the sky, not black smoke

Emotions in mp3 usual look
The semicolons are the same in appearance.
And even if it is the last verse
The wind will tear these lines on reefs

People senselessly divide life into tariffs
I don’t share them complicated and simple.
The evening comes, jokes on kefir
The wind will bring me the rhythm of her heart

Forever in the mix, vital fragments
Shaking back as they cut nerves in films
So I glue with a pair of scissors a mosaic of light
Smiles of the sun in my priorities

Exchanges and profits on TV have become commonplace
And here we are, like ships in the harbor
Pick up half and give back half
Exchange of emotions. Isn't that cute?

It’s like birds striving to be somewhere above
Between the monatonic sounds of the roofs
And the spiritual beginning somewhere in the heart
Proudly in the cities short time

Here and there somewhere it’s not noticeable at all
How walks fall fast through autumn
The wind will bring the breath and the heart to the beat
And with them a look and a smile ..