Singer: Grigory Leps. Page 2

I was told by angel:
"You yourself were forced to live
The rules of the game,
But life is a game without rules."

Different people, different fate, faith, skin color, country, family,
But for some reason people don't like - all something not like himself.

How many days and the water flowed,
And rain dream is over.
But, in spite of everything,
Only hair that's turned white.

I'm not a present for you,
And that tormented you
I've caught up
Your beautiful dreams.
You can be mad at me
Can you walk away from me,
And can one thing to understand -
I'm not a gift, dammit!

Now I'm not scared
To meet death one day.
And she's been in absentia
Waved a handkerchief.

I kissed you under the moon,
Gently brown hair stroked.
After you whispered, "Honey, you're not a couple to me.
Just I with your love play."

Settled and progrelas
My heart rat-jealousy.
Gnaws at the heart of the rat-jealousy.
I can kill her
It kills the heart and I.

The soul and the idea of a single breath.
Don't wait for me, no more words
There will be no more dreams.
A cold day, it pours rain
In every drop, don't wait up.
Cold and indifferent so
We embraced the autumn.
Gray weekdays - not to Wake the fire,
Not to make your heart beat faster,
If there is no reason for happiness,
I don't want to look like you and me
Kill your love.

According to the theory, everything is relative.
That's true someone else's prophecy,
The probability is valid
When you see his loneliness.
And I want to howl at the moon...

For a singer who really sings, this one has the thought about loss of voice is terrible.

There were many different periods in my life. And only fear is to die young I was stopped by the repetition of certain mistakes.

What can a man?
One, a normal person?
Well, it can only take a step -
Step without war, and suddenly the whole world will do so?..

What we are and the world what to ask for?

What can one person
One ordinary man,
When politicians, celebrities
We are told: "In the struggle for peace need a war"?