Текст песни Микаел Таривердиев - Не думай о секундах свысока

Do not think of seconds down,
The time will come -
Sam will understand, I guess.
They hiss like a bullet to his temple.
Moments, moments,
Moments.

Moments compressed into years,
Moments compacted
In a century,
And I do not understand sometimes,
Where the first moments,
Where the latter.

At every moment is a reason,
Its bell,
Its mark.
Moments distribute
This is a shame
To blaspheme,
And to whom immortality.

From tiny moments
Weaving rain,
Water flows from the sky
Ordinary,
And you sometimes almost half my life waiting,
When it comes,
Your moment.

It is large enough,
Like a breath,
Sip water during
The heat of the summer.
But in general should just
Remember debt
From the first moments
Until the last.

Do not think of seconds down,
The time will come -
Sam will understand, I guess.
They hiss like a bullet to his temple.
Moments, moments,
Moments.
Moments.