Текст песни 4. Тайга - Вверх

People break the life, heart kameneyut
In the race, you forget all about flying in the sky
Changes around, but they did not see eye
Early surrender at the battle in each of us

Credit problems of complexity and neponyatki
Put pressure on the shoulders of the people and turned into rags
Prior to distribute each other but show-off
Each of them forgot that I was born to dream

Acute problems arise: what to do and where to get the money?
The system weighs closed in four walls
For them, everything is less happier more sad
Fear of change jobs ..... though infuriates Head

It takes a life ... and you remain one
In this way the acquisition of domestic gray hair
Rotten to the viscera, it became typical filth
For accounts and bills of friends mixed with mud

I forgot about the way to heaven, about the purity of the soul like dew
Well, to understand what the born
For achievements in music or creating theorems

Beating head against the wall and smash his forehead
Or is it to fight so much so that was a good judge
And sometimes it would be desirable all easy and simple
Mentally ... the prospect of growth

Like a bird fly up ...

And fly to meet his luck ....