Текст песни Виктор Третьяков - Надежда

Hope

Quietly driving through life, forests-fields,
And the dream already seems to be close, close,
I hum something like: fa-fa, la-la,
And inside is longing.

And the melody, in general, is not the same:
Met, parted: hello, hello ...
Vanity, frank vanity ...
As if there is no happiness!

Chorus:
But it won't go anywhere, brothers,
One more century is enough for us,
And I will hope for happiness
Until the last...

In the meantime, the heart creaks, creaks,
The leap is coming and going,
Roofs and souls with snow,
But winter will pass!

Tell all misfortunes: bye-bye
And the crooked fellow traveler will lag behind.
You just need to push yourself a little,
And everything will work out!

Chorus:
Brothers, it won't go anywhere,
One more century is enough for us,
You just have to hope for happiness
Until the last...

After all, the snow, as you know, will come down, come down,
And the flowers will open up: breathe, breathe,
Swallows fly here and there,
Know yourself write ...

And one day in trolleybus number three,
Or maybe on bus number seven
You will meet happiness because it is inside
And available to everyone!

Chorus:
Brothers, it won't go anywhere,
One more century is enough for us,
And we will hope for happiness
Until the last...

December 21, 2014