treecmike - человеку нужен человек - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And this time I'll get without rhyme.

I will say prose, but I will say about the main thing.

People, busy creatures, I noticed when I was still a child.

Everyone knows, man, you need a person, even if loneliness is likely.

So I, I do not differ from everyone, I also need people.

And I am pregnantly glad to the fact that for this period of life, I have people you need.

I will not say that I am happy whole, but I will not complain about life.

I live well while people needed to me.

And even you know, not in the people themselves, but in those feelings and emotions that I get from them.

There are of course any problems, such as problems with money.

But the money, in contrast to the people they received from the people they need, quickly ends and how it comes out, they do not imagine much.

I have friends, there is love, and most often, these things are missing, so that in the opposite September evening, it was warm and cozy.

Of course, not every day bright and special, not every day is remembered, but.

Sometimes you think and understand that if memory was like a simple diagram, then the memories of friends occupied most of

in percentage ratio.

You are growing with friends, you develop, you walk through my life side about side and sometimes you run this friendship throughout your whole life, and the memories are spilled.

I even could write to my seventeen a book of memories, describing what I did with friends and that I felt.

I need my friends.

Love. Well, in our time, it is difficult to argue that there is love, and is it in general.

The world became too rotten and fake, love, for the most part, took the example from the world.

I am an old-fashioned idealist, once for me love, it is something clean, bright and very weighty.

If I rub my ideology to start, I can hardly understand, however, I am glad that I am.

I am glad that I have love, I am glad that I have the most real and real feelings.

My love, it is she, all entirely, along with her brains, blood vessels, soul, intestines and fingertips.

Man as a person, nothing special, and for me, it is the most soft hands, the most delicious lips and the warmest words.

And let me have no confidence that for example, in thirty years, I will say the same thing about this girl.

But this is not particularly important, it is important that all this love is happening now, happens to me, in real time and I feel it.

I need my love.

People, busy creatures, I noticed it when I was still a child.

Everyone knows, a person needs a person, even if loneliness is likely.

So I, I do not differ from everyone, I also need people.

I need people needed, and I have them, and I have them.