Текст песни Илья и Влади - Мы одни из тех

Everyone wants to find himself
In this life, dense, harsh.
It is necessary to hide his tongue,
To coat it was always new.

Like wandering in the black forest,
Stumbling on the stumps of failure.
We fall, we are all under the scythe,
Without solving the primitive tasks.

And we are one of those whose dream has come true,
And we are one of those who are behind the wheel.
And we are one of those who are not part of knocking,
We see the goal - to go with confidence.

Everyone wants to find himself
In this life, dense, harsh.
It is necessary to hide his tongue,
To coat it was always new.

Like wandering in the black forest,
Stumbling on the stumps of failure.
We fall, we are all under the scythe,
Without solving the primitive tasks.

And we are one of those whose dream has come true,
And we are one of those who are behind the wheel.
And we are one of those who are not part of knocking,
We see the goal - to go with confidence.