Владимир Шустов - Жизнь проходит мимо нас - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It seems that this understanding comes with an increase in awareness ... Surely, this is due to other factors ...

Every year you understand more clearly that it is stupid to postpone anything, to postpone once and nowhere ... You either do the most important thing right now: what you want to do with all my heart or you never do it ...

Once you understand that tomorrow it never comes like tomorrow ... it always comes like today, as a moment ... Everything is happening now ... This very moment when you read this text, you hear my voice ... this one The very moment when you breathe ... This moment will never happen again ... Every moment is unique and it is impossible to return and survive it again ... I will repeat that this ... a moment ... that's all that you have, He never ... more ... will happen again ... It is so subtle and irregular that we miss the life of a moment in an instant, a moment after a moment ... While life is waiting for us now, we are in the past, then in the future And we don't even notice this ...

It is no secret that we are all used to postponing the most important for later ... The habit of our mind ... for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the next year ... Important deeds, deeds that we want to do, but do not do. So necessary words that we want to say to our loved ones, but do not say ... we put off, put it off ... for tomorrow, which may never come ... Understanding that you are today, but tomorrow ... you may not be to be - it leads to the fact that you are trying today, right now to give up to the maximum, realize your potential to the maximum, give love, joy, inspiration to the maximum, do what you always wanted to do, but you put off and was afraid .. .

Now you are more likely to say thanks to your parents for giving you life, more often tell them that you want them to be happy and healthy, that you love them ... often hug them, but before you do not understand the importance of this attention, signs gratitude.

You delay less and less calls to your grandmothers, who are more than 85 years old ... And each of your calls for them is a huge piece of happiness, which they had long gnawed at their old age ... They went through the war. Our generation of the concept has no idea how difficult it was ... For us it is just a word ... But if they just say one word for them, and they have such images that we have never dreamed ... After all, they need very little, they need, To feel the right and happy ... After all, they have very little left ...

But do we think about it? To sacrifice your time for another, for the sake of his smile?! For what?! Yes, we are not always egoists, but gradually selfless gifts we have less, and more and more work, which does not leave time for a normal life, more and more useless, meaningless deeds and habits ... lack of time for our loved ones ... relatives ... friends ... children ... And life, meanwhile, passes by us, and the worst thing, we ourselves run away from her ...

Music: Angels - Priceless Tressure