Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Все хорошо

All is well, nothing happened,
A firm hand was bent,
The bullet hunter spared the bird,
Pain carrying far into the clouds.

 

All is well, all resentments are forgotten,
Now I'm a free bird,
And it does not matter that the wing is broken,
I'm not afraid of any height.

 

All is well, nothing will happen,
All is well, silence, silence,
The night did not see the tears of the singer,
The morning learned how she sang.

 

I sang furiously, sang a fervor
About laughter and pain, about blizzards and rain.
And each note was crucified
Stupid truth and clever lies.

 

All is well, nothing happened,
It's all right, do not worry, friends!
And it does not matter that not everything turned out,
Here, in this world, I lived not in vain.

 

I've lived with you and it's holy, and it's a sin,
With those who are dear, who I love so much.
Life goes on, you own song
I give it with my heart.

 

All is well, nothing happened,
The bird circling over my fate.
Ah, if my wings once again opened,
I would measure strength with you!

 

All is well! All is well!
All is well! All is well!
Good good...