Текст песни Майя Кристалинская - Мы выбираем, нас выбирают...

Who makes a mistake , who can guess -
Miscellaneous happiness falls to us .
Often just seems absurd ,
Black - white , white - black.

We choose, choose us ,
As it often does not match !
I follow you follow the shadow ,
I'm getting used to the mismatch.

I'm getting used to , I'm happy!
You do not know , and do not have to !
You do not know and do not help ,
What did not work out - together did not work out !

Happiness - such a difficult thing :
That far-sightedness , the myopia.
Often just seems absurd ,
Black - white , white - black.