Эраст Матаев - Омар Хайям Мудрости жизни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

There is an opinion that happiness is a gift, and wisdom, pain of errors of the fee, when we would know exactly where we would find and would definitely know where to lose this

They would not have been from a spark ... We will inflate a fire!

I often asked in evening prayers: the father of the universe by Molya .... I often regret what I am talking about and rarely about the fact that I am silent!.

Friends of flattering speeches, laudatory odes, as a rule, corrupt us,

The threat of the enemy and bad weather is treated, sobering, correcting.

Who does not value happiness, he is close to unfortunately,

Who does not value time with oblivion

We echoed the Prophet, do not forget to the lesson of everything owe their appearance.

I see snow -white glare in a dream, like a swarm of the web, having enveloped me, they are trying to look for confessions, forgetting that they have long tamed me. I hear Aligoria’s cry as clearly as the slogan of prayers is memorized, who will become lambs on the slaughter of God, and who is who autocrat of a mighty .. ??

When we cherished our culture, not allowing ourselves to land, our heads on the areas of thought, do not let the evil rock sound ..

The great victory that humanity knows, the victory is not over death and not over fate, you were counted by the judge that the heavenly court judges, only one victory -I will be aware of himself, when in actions, actions in your own, you are clean, when everything is prophetically, everything is absolutely completely It is clear when you compose a verse with a transparent pure soul, it is clear to the pure all completely dirty.

Once, I had a dream where I am a favorite of God,

where with power by serving and flattery is surrounded, where he could plunge to the dust of anyone,

In the middle of them, I tried to find friends, under the heavy load of power of the burden, once I comprehended the wisdom of thought, friends, only small thieves given to me by God of time ...

When we see the horizon - we see the line -earth and the sky

How to understand and where is the answer, where the moment of the soul is peace and where to find that edge of the pressing bread, we are teaching us to go through the road of honor without getting into the moments of lies, so that we could distinguish the defects of flattery so that they do not pour the poison into the vessel of the soul .. ..

Everything is bought and sold, and life frankly laughs at us,

We are indignant, we are indignant, but sell and buy ...

Love story .... everyone has different

It happens ardent, it happens sad, it happens unhappy, it happens that a feeling through the brain, they can’t crawl out of doubt that they saved, everything that they made, then you will receive no doubt ...

I am only about my own that there are many different things in life and in it we must see all the colors of being and everyday life, so as not to stay with a broken trough ...

Life will always give us a chance, whom to love, whom we can hate together and most importantly, believe me not to confuse curtsy so as not to bow to the one who does not need ...

Love and be loved is happiness,

You take care of simple insurance and, taking the brothers of love together eagerly in your hands, never let go, even living in separation,

Life will give us a lot of trials, give a sea of happiness and difficult wandering so remember, keep your feelings so as not to remain lonely at the hour of madness, recklessness ...

I wish you happiness to everyone who loves and loves, because life without colors makes it faceless, and peace, and life, joy, and love ... Love to be loved again!