Текст песни Палыч - Москва слезам не верит

What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path has been measured out to be how long
And there's no yesterday and no tomorrow, there's only the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path has been measured out to be how long
And there's no yesterday and no tomorrow, there's only the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path has been measured out to be how long
And there's no yesterday and no tomorrow, there's only the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
First-class spotlights illuminate this city
Two nights, a draft, the collar is raised high
The night atmosphere cools the atmosphere
You're alone in it, no one understands you
Where all your friends come and go
Burn everything like a fire, sparing no emotions
Incoming only when need is pressing
These are your problems, no one will solve them
When the wind is in your pocket, There are only problems in your head
You've fallen under the influence of the system
When your surroundings are pulling you down
They're draining your energy, just look around
Or maybe to hell with it all, a deserted city at night
It's getting cold for 2 nights, the collar is raised high
By setting priorities, you get rid of the unnecessary
Live here and now by the will of the Almighty
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path of what length is measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path of what length is measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
How many pages must I rewrite in this book
How many more must I wind these verses to the beat
There is probably no greater desire in the world
To find yourself, to realize
That you can do more than you do
You put in 30%, but you need to The limit
Work is in full swing, the phones are ringing off the hook
Those best friends, in quotes, wanting to meet
But subscriber or not subscriber, you have removed the shackles
Not that trusting guy, free and new
Movement is the foundation, a well-oiled mechanism
The body no longer accepts bad habits
And here I am, simple, happy, and free
Wrapping these good verses to the beat
Having conquered all obstacles with perseverance and hard work
And if something is wrong somewhere, only the Almighty can judge me
Why Moscow is silent about your tears, it doesn't believe
No one knows for whom the path is measured out to be how long
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
Why Moscow is silent about your tears, it doesn't believe
No one knows for whom the path is measured out to be how long
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
Why Moscow is silent about your tears, it doesn't believe
No one knows for whom the path is measured out to be how long
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
Why Moscow is silent about your tears, it doesn't believe
No one knows for whom the path is measured out to be how long Measured out
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, only the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
No one knows for whom the path of what length is measured out
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, only the present
Whatever the path, let's walk it brilliantly