Happiness is like inevitability, hear
Dumb voices inside paint pictures
Bingo! You hit the target without aiming
Hand soaked to fingertips by faith
You're under fatal care, remember no matter what you do!
What shines, what shines, is priceless
The world cannot stay gray for long
Remember who counted as many as fifty shades
The skeptic screams that he saw the darkness when he was in a coma,
How long the path is until tomorrow - he still did not understand
Weed treats glaucoma, but entices, as a result
The shaman will open perception, feed something
Something will remind the looking glass, Alice and the rabbit
Running for the truth, ridiculously jumping into a hole
And who is watching this, we will not remember
Shape game, Play Forward!
Create, staying in a stream of wealth
The hand will write about love, but who is its author
By the will of the muse, colors become brighter
Clay and dust will be wrapped in gouache
In the hands of the master, his mother, even industrial, will give his
Cash desk is free, where the soul sings!
Not? Is my monologue so dear only to me?
Then answer what Picasso or Michelangelo thought!
This free flight, I give heaven
We are so close, let the heart point to paradise!
So many trodden paths, risky, drop it
But you will never find yours in this world like that! (x2)
I was looking for the answer to the question "who am I?"
I am the search, I am the occasion, I am the hunger and the cook
The dance of molecules swirls over God's projection
He is long and soon, He is legs and paths
Fate will not stand when he makes combos
Slamming sweeping, applause - ripped off
Longing will pass by, do not step on the throat
"Broadcast!" - the dream in which you are caught will answer
This free flight, I give heaven
We are so close, let the heart point to paradise!
So many trodden paths, risky, drop it
But you will never find yours in this world like that! (x3)
