Текст песни Не будите спящих - делай то что должен

Life is short, the time - water,
Suppose that on my way everything is not what
It's not the way I wanted to
I have to say thanks to my fate
You're my troubles tempered like steel ..

Proruha fate, show me the way, the one that will lead me
There where the sea, where there happiness in the house the family will bring with him the brothers
My road is not always smooth .. chёrnymi..belymi colors crash,
In his heart trouble, if not in time, the music finish, finish singing his songs !!!

We must move quickly in order not to bite your elbows with envy at those years
We must move quickly in order to dance, feeling deeply the smells of freedom
Do what you must, then, come what may, to each his own cross to bear on the way
Where are your thoughts? Say what you dream!