Текст песни Олег Газманов - Я измеряю жизнь

I measure life by the number of friends,
And the distances - the anxieties of separation,
And leaving in my heart every sound
Birds of my music soar into the sky

The eyes of the beloved are two disturbing stars,
They call me to dangerous depths,
In the spring flood, splitting the ice floes,
My soul touches the flame of beauty

Chorus:
Why do the leaves fall, why?
Birds fly away, why?
Everything ends sometime and there is no return to the moment,
So why are we in a hurry somewhere?

I am a prisoner of music, calling for me,
Crucified by the lines that lift me away
And everything seems to me that autumn does not come
And never will be interrupted my flight

Chorus

I measure life by the number of friends ...