Текст песни Д. Билан - 11 Так Устроен Этот Мир

On broken dreams
Do not dilute the fire again
Where fear is born
Do not find peace
And the hand will not tremble
And a pulse at the temple
For the love of love pay
How then can we live
Tell me, tell me

That's the way the world
What we do not store
True, one no or yes
But sometimes, you know the love right
What we do not store
But this world is arranged
Yes or no thousand years
We do not find an answer

In broken hearts
Perhaps you can go
But where if there
Salvation is not found
You can change everything,
Razarvat, start from scratch
For the love of love pay
How then can we live
Tell me, tell me

That's the way the world
What we do not store
True, one no or yes
But sometimes, you know the love right
What we do not store
But this world is arranged
Yes or no thousand years
We do not find an answer

Not find the answer, the answer, the answer
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For the love of love pay
How then can we live
ANSWER!
That's the way the world
What we do not store
True, one no or yes
But sometimes, you know the love right
What we do not store
But this world is arranged
Yes or no thousand years
We do not find an answer
That's the way the world
What we do not store
True, one no or yes
But sometimes, you know the love right
What we do not store
But this world is arranged
Yes or no thousand years
We do not find an answer
We do not find an answer