Текст песни Дмитрий Нагиев - Монологи

Happiness. Man is not originally born happy, and life is just the way to gain it. And we go: each to his own, only his own, happiness. Having the right to hundreds of mistakes and not always having the opportunity to correct them. Correct and overestimate what he once believed in. And now, it seemed, he saw - happiness, grabbed hold of him, but made a mistake, looked around - late. And forward again, and something shines there, something beckons and calls. And he rushed - and this is old age. And he thought: “Is that all?” And he doubted - is this life? And suddenly I realized, but there was happiness and it was! And I took him for routine. I lived, I walked. And it became easier, calmer. And, probably, this will be exactly the way, but something is not believed that everything will be just that. And the years will go faster, and the road will not be easy, and happiness almost did not notice ...