Текст песни Дима Билан - Вторая жизнь

We all buy plastic goods,
Behind us is his mountains, turn around!
Plastic processing is not fantasy,
He has a second life.

Do not grind you water
It can only the ocean
You have fate in your hands
Humanity and the temple

We are such that the planets will not understand the systems
We drain everything that in the dust in the ocean why?

Pre-Hook

There are millions of plastic
Almost disassembled for spare parts, it is there millions of oil
We are closer to death

There are kilograms of pain
And the fish are disadvantaged
Why are you so, man?
Your fleeting century

But children .... our children ???

Chorus
And behind him is water
Ocean-dad
Bright melody
Remember yourself in the womb
Where is mom-cleaning

You are most expensive
For you, after all, every son
Give a second life
So that we ask ourselves

If you are the only one
Who will be further
If you leave?
My pain is over the years
One word in the heart
Only you will save

Pre-Hook 2
The accident is not randomly of the endlessness of an endless, please, you are only only not pains