Текст песни Бригадир - жизнь

It is taken from where the minus I do not remember for you
I downloaded it from the Internet, the rest is from me
All words, all thoughts, my reasoning
They have been living in my head for a long time.
I can only pray to God for the health of my family
About the well-being of friends, about happy moments
Which are rare, but that's not what I'm reading now
And I dream about making life easier
After all, no one can count bad deeds
And the good ones cannot be remembered
I can only pray to God for one thing
About world peace, about a world without war
About a world where life is happier
Where mines do not explode under soldiers
Do NOT whistle cartridges flying past your ear
Where every child is happy from birth
Everyone has a mother, she did not leave in the children's home
There is a father who did not go to his new wife
Does not drink, does not sit and honors all the laws
He is kind to his wife, respects and loves
Never will he offend, let alone hit
Gifts gives, not everyone is really a holiday
But to do something nice and prays to God
About the health and well-being of your family
That at the moment he is not alone
Doesn't rot from drugs or alcohol
that such a lot did not fall on his life
because he himself has no willpower
and willpower is as his heart is
in which favorite moments have been preserved
my life, no, I'm not crazy
I know what I'm talking about, you listen to the end
Only that I pray to God
To know the father of the son or daughter
So that he can help them
in difficult moments of life, or they
It depends on how it turned out at the moment
No, I'm not lying, I can do anything in life
and even more so in Russia where life is not easy
and it's not hard, you haven't seen a piece of sausage before
and now the counters are littered, but not only for her
chips, cereals, wine, meat
in the forties did not even smell of them
and now we are complaining that there is nothing that is hard to live
it's not true
and you should be ashamed of such a deception,
everything in bulk now, everything can be obtained
And that I pray to God that there is something to eat
what to drink, to swallow on the go, not like in the forties
when you had to beg for alms, go home
with outstretched hand to give bread in the repose of the deceased mother
and not everyone gave, but that time has passed
our time has come, our time
and we just lose it to the right, minutes fly to the left
you were twenty, and right there you are sitting gray-haired
It's shitty how you lived your life
Where is the family, where are the children,
you are left alone in the whole world
no one is to blame for this except you
maybe he didn't have time, maybe he was waiting for something miracle
but miracles do not happen and you were left with such a feeling
you can say with emptiness in your soul
the bitterest feeling is loneliness
and I pray to God that no one knows this
for loneliness is slowly consuming your soul
destroying all the best in you
killing you alive, opening old wounds
hurting you forgot about earlier
I hope this will be less and in my heart I believe
as in the victory of the fight with yourself
so as not to become an outcast, no one needs an unknown person,
ask yourself, it's not you, you don't need it
Live and delight others with your smile
with good deeds, and just
by actions that do not hurt others,
just as if I didn't want to do this to you,
After all, you will not like it when you are floated somewhere
like junk when you hit sixty,
maybe seventy and you will spend your life in a nursing home
without their children who will forget about you as you forgot,
about what the people for whom you were someone did for you