Я буду жить
YA budu zhit', ya budu spat' pod oblakami.
YA budu zvat' lyudey Bogami. YA budu plyt',
YA budu zhit'.
YA budu znat' voyny kholodnyy vozdukh ran -
Zdes' mnogo nashikh, razve rany mozhut styt'?
YA budu zhit'.
YA budu zhdat', chto ty vse tak zhe smotrish' v nebo,
Vse tak zhe zhdesh' menya s rassvetom.
Mne svoye serdtse otkopat', otdat' -
Pust' vse eto nepravda, budu zhdat'. YA budu zhdat'.
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
YA budu plyt', poka yest' shlyupki v okeane.
Zdes' shtormy yest' - zapiska mame, ya budu plyt'.
YA budu plyt'.
Ostan'sya zhit'. I dazhe, yesli net otveta -
Yarkiy syuzhet moikh privetov...
Chuvstva by sokhranit' glaza v glaza.
Pust' eto ne vernetsya - ya tvoya, ya tvoya.
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
YA budu zhit'...
YA budu zhit'...
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
YA budu zvat' lyudey Bogami. YA budu plyt',
YA budu zhit'.
YA budu znat' voyny kholodnyy vozdukh ran -
Zdes' mnogo nashikh, razve rany mozhut styt'?
YA budu zhit'.
YA budu zhdat', chto ty vse tak zhe smotrish' v nebo,
Vse tak zhe zhdesh' menya s rassvetom.
Mne svoye serdtse otkopat', otdat' -
Pust' vse eto nepravda, budu zhdat'. YA budu zhdat'.
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
YA budu plyt', poka yest' shlyupki v okeane.
Zdes' shtormy yest' - zapiska mame, ya budu plyt'.
YA budu plyt'.
Ostan'sya zhit'. I dazhe, yesli net otveta -
Yarkiy syuzhet moikh privetov...
Chuvstva by sokhranit' glaza v glaza.
Pust' eto ne vernetsya - ya tvoya, ya tvoya.
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
YA budu zhit'...
YA budu zhit'...
Menya spasayut ogni, nad vzletnym nebom mosty.
I mozhet byt' navsegda - ya ukhozhu,
Chtoby zhit' v tvoyey pamyati do kontsa!
Eto ya, moy zastenchivyy drug. Pomolis' za menya.
Ot razbitykh zerkal ne spasti zhe sebya, uberech' by tebya.
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Writer(s): Maksim
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