Time makes itself known. |
Illusions of years burn with fire.
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The smile is wiped off the face. |
There is no prelude.
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In the constant blows of fate, as there are no reasons,
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To succumb to the flow of everyday life drag.
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Calm. |
Everything is as it is, but it's so hard to accept
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And only a trace of change can remain.
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Even the words embroidered with a needle fade on the skin,
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But from the inside, even betrayal will hardly be erased.
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Much moves in a different key,
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But the flames of the eyes of relatives cannot be interrupted by anything.
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What will come first: tomorrow or the next life?
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There are enough questions. |
Where are the answers, tell me?
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Mind and heart still argue until foam at the mouth.
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The day will come when the last mask will be removed.
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There will be no words on our lips, we are better off in silence.
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Now my every moment is given only to you.
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Chorus:
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Every day, every moment is worth more than any recognition.
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We will never be important anywhere until we take a step.
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Through the rains and longing in the crazy stream of meetings and partings
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You go and take risks to keep the ball spinning.
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Every day, every moment is worth more than any recognition.
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We will never be important anywhere until we take a step.
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Through the rains and longing in the crazy stream of meetings and partings
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You go and take risks to keep the ball spinning.
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Morning will put everything in its place again.
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We will run to start life from scratch,
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With one amendment that now "we" and not "I",
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This is the only important line.
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Millions of problems and only a dozen solutions
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We restrain ourselves in the desire not to become a target.
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Hundreds of steps to meet the shadow, to meet God.
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Lips in my ear whisper the only dogma.
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Beyond the boundless horizon, something boundless.
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The arrows stand when there is a familiar note in the voice.
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When there is warm breath in the temple area,
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Then the motor from the rhythm blazes brighter than the sun.
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The past is not needed, the present is more than enough.
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Future? |
This is generally an illusion.
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The most valuable thing is now and here, outside and inside.
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Life with you is the brightest and most beautiful trip.
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Chorus:
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Every day, every moment is worth more than any recognition.
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We will never be important anywhere until we take a step.
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Through the rains and longing in the crazy stream of meetings and partings
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You go and take risks to keep the ball spinning.
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Every day, every moment is worth more than any recognition.
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We will never be important anywhere until we take a step.
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Through the rains and longing in the crazy stream of meetings and partings
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You go and take risks to keep the ball spinning. |