Текст песни Samuel Silent WWW - Приходят дни

Turning off
From the poor man next door,
You could help,
But running away from view.

But suddenly, the days come,
When you're broke.
And you yourself to heaven
Voznozish look.

It's hard to be a man,
It is difficult to be INSTANT children.
To put all the blame on those who are in the sky.
To hell with this rotten world.

He looks at us,
Pretending to be a beggar.
Awake,
Something long time to find.

But suddenly, the days come,
And when he is sad.
And sometimes we have to forgive
No more strength.

How difficult to be God
And look for what you love.
It seems, sometimes quite a bit -
And the play will have to be completed ...