Demetra - С улыбкой идти на штыки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Perhaps it was not worth it. But…

By probability theory - probably. But why? If we throw a coin five times, and a tail falls five times, then we think that the next will be the eagle. Why? Deception? Illusion? We love to console ourselves. But the probability still fifty to fifty remains.

So why, damn him, why? Why do you get up again, falling over and over again? No, you are just crazy!

It’s terrible to see these attempts, this mixture of blood and sweat, for the sake of achieving something. The ephemeral feeling of emptiness never left me, but he has everything different. It infuriates ...

Everces, infuriates, infuriates, infuriates, infuriates !!! Look at such losers who crawl, spitting mud, which they put them in their throat.

But most of all this is not taking me away. From the next stomach begins to howl, spin like a top, and the heart is burning. A impermeable fog appears in my head and one desire: “Dilute!”, To finish off such as him.

He crawls, bleeding, exhausted by his efforts, but does not give up. He smiles at me. It writhes in pain, but smiles. He continues to do this, his mother is always! No matter how bad he was, no matter how his fate shake and beat.

And I just don't like such damn ones. They know that they will not be able to reach the stars, but still try.

But in the end, in the end he was able to!

And I did not believe, no one believed in him. There was one rich and smart girl, very beautiful and revered. Everyone would like to be with her, but she chose him. She supported, comforted and helped. They went together along this trail that breaks into the abyss. She was hated and built by intrigues, when they talked about her badly, she only smiled back. Just like him.

And also, I remembered their words, their motto: “If you want, the world can change its color overnight ... Just remember - you are the happiest on the best of the planets!”

And they passed, went to the end the path along which not all daredevils would start. Let you not receive a big reward at the end of life, did not receive fame and money, no. They simply enjoyed the fact that with a smile went to the bayonets that went this path together, and now they would die in my cellar. With a smile on the face ...

And I certainly will not forgive them. And if I find at least anyone in this world, who dares, smiling at the blow - I will kill such, and try to drive before death, that warm, beautiful and kind smile. Because I, alas, never boast of me ...