Lyrics Дина Джо - Быть может это чудо

What today
The tax on happiness
What a new age has become
I honestly do not know
Who will be the first to throw into the living stone
Whoever does not see tears I scream

Maybe it's a miracle
Lover and beloved be
Changing your mind
The feeling is as thin as a thread

Maybe it's a miracle
Keep warm under the shell
Leaving flour in the past
Like a child's spooky dream

Blaze yellow in the rays of mortal
Pierce the air
Rapidly
Confuse the body
Young erogenous
The soul of the universe gives me you