In the hysterical mother swam Valya
In the background stood dad Tolia ,
Within meters reigned toughest chaos
When it became clear to everyone - the son was left without a diploma ...
Mama do not cry , do not you dare stop crying ,
I do not argue it should, but listen, father,
I have my own wave and in its wake ,
Me somewhere waiting for success
God, how I wanted to see the light ,
And how would consider it necessary to live dreamed
Then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream ,
Suddenly saw the sun and then said to myself :
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
It was a dream ,
In which I do not burn out , do not worry relatives and did not need anything,
In which I did not have ,
Hide your eyes and lie to old friends , they say in my life, all is well,
In my backpack - a couple of T-shirts , socks,
And let the beginning of the poor,
All who remember me , I was not aware of this ,
And this means that you will succeed!
After all I wanted - it see the light ,
And how would consider it necessary to live dream
Then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream ,
Suddenly I heard the music himself said :
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
God, how I wanted to see the light ,
And how would consider it necessary to live dreamed
Then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream ,
Suddenly saw the sun and then said to myself :
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !
I choose - live it !