Beautiful view from the window, sun shining on my face
Get up after twelve, lie down for another hour
Then breakfast and lunch, after two the day starts
A great story, only it's a pity it's not about me
And off we go
Zero point zero on the map, always in rented apartments
The last one in the pack, and a broken car
Running to the goal, not counting the floors
Mom will ask, how will you live
And I will live a dream
I promised myself that at any cost
And I will live a dream
After all, I have such a rule
You just have to move, move on
Don't give a damn about everything and look for your own happiness
You just have to move, move on
Don't give a damn about everything and look for your own happiness
You just have to move, move on
Don't give a damn about everything and look for your own
How else
No rich dad
No rich mom
In childhood, instead of toys
There were pitchforks and sticks
Bruises under the eyes
Everything we do is ourselves
If the goal is still far away, then
Legs in hand, let's go
Oh, life, seasoned, threw me from side to side
Different roads, Lyuba is not a road
And there is no doubt, it will be long
And let it continue
And I will live a dream
I promised myself that at any cost
And I will live a dream
After all, I have such a rule
You just have to move, move on
Spit on everything and look for your happiness
You just have to move, move on
Spit on everything and look for your own
You just have to move, move on
Spit on everything and look for your own
You just have to move, move on
Spit on everything and look for your own
How else?
