Текст песни Олег Халиуллин - Лазейка в счастье

Sometimes, the sky goes out,
"The connection of times has disintegrated ..." *
The world is dull, it goes to sleep.
The plant is coming to an end.

The cricket in my head,
Dedicated friends.
And there was nothing left,
What would have been impossible.

The Loophole in Happiness is with everyone
Unidentified persons.
And an outsider Success
For once kissing on the forehead.

Give a close-up on the whole screen,
Turn it around more abruptly!
Or in sadness, like the shepherd Onan,
You'll be out of days ...
* "The time is out of joint ..."
(W. Shakespeare)