Singer: Grigory Leps. Page 1

I think you guessed what she needs?

Like a SIP of wine, you drink it.

Constantly thinking that
With you? I am crazy,
But I don't care.

I'm interested, but not deeply.

Look me in the eye
How much can you lie?
Easier to say about it.

Roofing fortunately, or unfortunately,
I have seven Fridays in the week
And thirteen months in a year.

I will say for my life I just -
I am happy that I live in.

I am - happy as a clam!
I'm happy for 100 years.
I'm happy! I'm not lying!
So happy and going!

I come from far away, suddenly became a wing arm.
I flew under the clouds like a bird.
And I look with height: the world of heavenly beauty,
Realizing that, alas, I dream.

Three hundred thousand hours behind
Three hundred thousand planets over me.
Not tired are the Creator of them in the sky circling?
Each time, waking up with the dawn,
For a reason think about it -
Very cool to still live!

The I'm on the ground, hiding in the heavens,
The angels in heaven will not let those who have such sadness in his eyes -
People like us...

I live without sorrow, without pain and trouble
There are hundreds of questions ready answer.
All my life familiar, habitually for a long time -
War, glory, love, and intoxicating wine.

We go to work, millions of us, but us lonely
We carry out with him all our moans and love songs.
Between us is noisy Babylon
Where people speak the language of misunderstanding
Between the two of us in a hurry Babylon
The closeness for a moment like a bird in the hand and good-bye.

Somewhere on the edge of my wanderings,
Somewhere in the depths of my soul,
On the platform of meetings and partings
Lost all my dreams.
Somewhere on the edge of the sad truths,
Somewhere in the depths of the crystal of dreams
I still hope for salvation
Sending all SOS signals.