Текст песни Омар Хайям - Мудрости жизни. Часть 2

There is an opinion that happiness is a gift
and wisdom is the pain of mistakes fee
when we knew exactly where we would find
and would know exactly where we will lose it
would not start a fire from a spark
I often asked in evening prayers
father of the universe
I often regret what I said
and rarely that I am silent
friends of flattering speeches and laudatory odes
usually we are corrupted
enemy threats and bad weather
we are treated sober correct
who doesn't appreciate happiness
he is close to misfortune
who does not value time to oblivion
the prophet echoed us, forget the lesson
to whom everyone owes their appearance
I see snow-white glare in a dream
like a swarm of cobwebs enveloping me
tortured as if seeking recognition
forgetting that they tamed me long ago
I hear the cry of an alligoria so clearly
how the slogan of prayer is memorized
who will become a lamb at the slaughter of God
and who is the mighty autocrat
when we cherished our culture
vice land recently
on our heads to the platforms for thoughts
don't let evil doom sound
great victory what mankind knows
victory is not over death and believe not over fate
you got a point by the judge that judges the heavenly court
only one victory over yourself
when in your actions you are pure in your actions
when everything is absolutely clear to you in prophecy
when you say a verse with a transparent soul
clear to the clean everything is absolutely dirty
once i had a dream
where am i God's favorite
where service and flattery are surrounded by power
where he could plunge anyone into dust
among them I tried to find friends
under the heavy burden of the power of burden
once I comprehended the wisdom of thought
friends are just petty thieves
released in me by the God of time
when we see the horizon
we see the edge of earth and sky
how do we understand and where to find the answer
where is the moment of the soul peace
and where to find that edge of daily bread
life teaches us to walk the road of honor
not tempted at the moment of lying
so that we could discern the praises of flattery
so as not to pour the poison into the vessel of the soul
everything is bought and sold
and life openly laughs at us
we are not good we are indignant
but we sell and buy
everyone's love story is different
sometimes ardent
sometimes sad
sometimes unhappy
it happens that feeling through the brain
they cannot crawl through doubts
that I saved everything that I gained
you will get it without a doubt
I'm only talking about mine
that there are many different things in life
and in it we must see
all colors of being and everyday life
so as not to be left with a broken trough
life will always give us a chance
whom to love whom we cannot see together
and most importantly, believe me
do not confuse curtsy
so as not to bow to someone who does not need
to love and be loved is happiness
you protect from simple bad weather
and taking the reins of love together
never let go eagerly
even living apart
life will give us many trials
will give a sea of ​​happiness and not simple wanderings
so remember keep your feelings
so as not to be lonely
in an hour of madness recklessness
I wish happiness to everyone who loves and is loved
because life without colors makes you faceless
and peace and life and joy and love
love to love you again