Восточная Мудрость - Стих 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

There is an opinion that happiness is a gift,

and wisdom pains of errors fee

when we knew exactly where we would find and would definitely know where to lose it

I would not from a spark would inflate a fire, I often asked for in evening prayers

The father of the universe is praying

I often regret what I was talking about and rarely about the fact that I am silent

friends of flattering speeches and laudatory dresses, as a rule, corrupt us

The threats of the enemy and bad weather are treated to sober -go correct

who does not value happiness that is close to misfortune

Who does not value time to oblivion

we echoed the Prophet, do not, the lesson

to whom everyone owes their appearance

I see snow -white glare in a dream

as a swarm of the web enments me, they were trying to seek as if they were looking for a recognition, forgetting that they have long tamed me

I hear the cry of alligoria so clearly

as a slogan of prayers is memorized who will become an agnetz on the slaughter of Bozh,

And who is a powerful autocrat

когдаб мы культурой своей дорожили недав приземлиться пороку на головы наши на площадки раздумий не дай прозвучать злому року

Great victory that humanity knows the victory is not over death and believe not over fate

You were counted the point of the judge that the heavenly court judges

Only one victory victory over oneself is when you are clean in your actions, actions in your own

when you are prophetically absolutely clear to you

when a transparent pure soul, you get a verse of understandable everything is absolutely dirty

Once I had a dream where I am a favorite of God where with power by serving and flattery is surrounded by where I could plunge to the dust of anyone

Among them I tried to find friends under a heavy load of power of the burden

Once the wisdom of thought, I comprehended friends only small thieves of the time given to me

When we see the horizon, we see the line of the earth and the sky

How do we understand and where to find the answer where the moment of the soul is peace and where to find that edge of the pressing bread

We are taught by life to go through the road of honor without taking an ecstatic at the time of lies

To distinguish, we can distinguish, we are praises 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 not year old, we are indignant, but sell and buy

The love story of everyone happens to be in different ways that ardent can be sad and unhappy

It happens so that the feeling through the brain can not crawl out of doubt that he saved everything that has made that and you will get without a 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 who to love whom we can’t hang together and most importantly, believe me not to confuse curtsy so as not to bow to the one who does not need

To love and be loved, this happiness you take care of simple bad things 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 will give a sea of ​​happiness and not simple wanderings so remember, keep your feelings so as not to remain lonely at the hour of madness of recklessness

I wish you happiness to everyone who loves and love life without colors to be faceless both peace and life and love and love

Love to be loved again.