Текст песни Линкевич Сергей - Счастье рядом

How little to happiness do I need!?
That would be a bath on the white, and it was filtered half.
So that the mother is healthy was yes and glad
And what would be for what, feel shame!

I'm behind the fire by the fire, yes the shore of the rivers
I would give all the htched benefits!
I birches for whisper, and the white snow crunch
With a smile, all the circles of hell would have passed!

Have you ever known the smell of beveled hay?
And Lithuanian waved at least once?
You are so often afraid of empty swelling ...
I on him, laid out more than once!

And after all, it sometimes sometimes, pour the throat of wine!
And dance in smoke club hall,
Under the hysteria of sounds similar to the storm.
But he ruled there a drunk herd ...

And after all the benefit to go to the seashore, where white sand
Where forever warm, and bananas on palm.
Let's just say ... at the Far East!
Or the island, on the Oceania.

But there is no exposure of Siberia
And to hear the taiga echo.
You will go hot all countries in the world
And wonderful edge you look for nothing ...

Yes, and the point is not at all in the region
And probably not in the smoke of fires
We are wearing that happiness, and a handful of paradise
In our souls, and in the snow crunch steps.