Текст песни Игорь Крутой - Музыка, которой не не нужны слова..

When I close my eyes
Tired of the perishable fuss
I forget all the bad
I am a captive of pure beauty.
Closing my eyes, I forgive the enemies
But I do not take myself as a friend.
Who offended, I promise
I will no longer hurt you.
But there comes an awakening
I remember father told me:
"Do not be fooled by dreams,
Don't turn a blind eye to life
So that no doubt, no torment
Always have an open look! ”
At least live with my eyes open
It’s sometimes difficult, Lord.

(Igor Krutoy)