Текст песни Илья Чернобаев - На восток

"Life is a game, walk until the morning,
walk while young.
We live once, get high now
death is eternal rest. "

This is what my friend, the dunce, said.
He sat down on a needle and did not cry anymore.
Nishtyak today, bummer tomorrow.
When life is boring - the needle is a common thing,
If you believe that death is a dream

But I'm lucky, a real Master
gave me a real lesson ..
I used to look west
and now I'm looking east ..

The train is leaving, come on! relax!
Eat, drink, copulate!
Forget the word conscience and sin
"Yes, you are not at all like that, some other,
probably a saint? See, he wants to be the best! "

I am not a saint, I am ordinary ..
Like you, I was looking for my door.
But I'm lucky - a real teacher
gave me a real goal ..

When you got to the line
Someone has to say STOP!
You looked west for so long
Now look east ...