Текст песни Светлана Ветрова - real life

Beach. Sound of the sea. You are alone.
Dawn. Day. Sunset.

There are so many different pictures in life
Life is an absolute masquerade
And you're one of those cold ice floes
Who is never guilty of anything

Stop and think, maybe in you, what's wrong
Stop, look at the birds, eccentric
Let at least something be reflected in the eyes of the living
Hear their cry, break the silence in peace

Start living and feel
Melt the ice inside yourself
Start living faces among the dead masses to look for
You will become better by changing yourself

You will take power in your hands
You can wake up faces from a stone
And then, and then they encounter
People, after a bad performance

Everyone will meet the one for whom it was created
Everyone starts from the line of the doll
Everyone will smile and exterminate Shaitan
The walls of the world come to life, the strings will sound

Take a step, another step and again.
And now you have reached the highest level of humanity
Yes life as a skunk is very severe
But the grass grows, the earth is alive, you see, above you is the blue

You just wake up from a sleepy potion
Just think about what's wrong
Than life is not more skillful than a piece
To thaw the heart out of the hearth
Fire the fire and sing about it.
How bad is there where there are no gods

Beach. Sound of the sea. You are alone.
Dawn. Day. Sunset.