Шар [Shar] [English translation]

Chorus:

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

Ha! Wheels turn, tires rub.

Let the one who is waiting for me, certainly, let him wait for me.

Let what we dream about come true anyway.

The road is spreading, the wheels are spinning.

The truth from the street -

.is not the theme for the program "Geniuses and Clever"-1

This topic "Chanel 1" does not buy it-2

And it will remain where the street remains.

You're right, bro, everyone has their own truth -

The center of Moscow or far beyond the Moscow Automobile Ring Road.-3

Ha! My truth is - I hope

You will have a little bit left for tomorrow.

I haven't always been the way that I should be

I'm not an angel, you're right. But life is not

cotton candy and God is not a generous Santa.

As if I were there with a student ID?

Bitterness and pain are eternal companions

Only a few of my close ones managed to survive.

Twilight and images of those days

They come to me in black and white drawings.

Mom, I'm sorry for everything, I am a foolish son.

It's so hard to believe when there are so many wounds in the heart.

You can confuse everyone, but it's not an option to lie to yourself.

I wanted to understand life and can not.

Surely there is a straight line, but I continue to wind.

Wheels turn, tires rub.

Let the one who is waiting for me, certainly, let him wait for me.

Let what we dream about come true anyway.

The road is spreading, the wheels are spinning.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The clouds are not in a hurry.

The clouds are clean, because they never sin.

The soul stretches to the clouds

But suddenly there is the bell - and I have to run.

The magic of the soldered plates.

Talent is ruthless, like Pontius Pilate.

The master writes poetry,

And the whole world has become quiet, the rhymes will fuse into a hit.

It happens that with every wrong step that I take,

And from it's pain I do not know how to breathe.

Pulling out of the hands of fate every time

My last chance is to love and forgive.

An empty Wallet - Life submits an invoice

And this debt will not be forgiven;

But I believe that one day I am destined to meet with luck ,

The ball is spinning spinning ...

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

For a long time did not confess my love.

Again in a strange city, I fall asleep in one of the hotels.

Mistresses have views of my solo,

But bad luck - they are quickly hampered by the cold.

Lost somewhere in the 80s ...

Tours, studio days, video footage.

Since childhood, I was taught a cruel game:

Either you, or you, or none at all ,someone else there at all.

We grew up and it was not prudent,

My sidekick Vova was found hanging (how so?)

Memories, the heart beats so wildly

Victory over the ego, where is it? I see only a white flag.

The road to the Ark of Thorns,

Through dirty steps my shoes did not stay clean.

I close my eyes ... My time is

I don't want to go back to the past anymore, I don't want to go there!

Chorus:

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life makes us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

The ball is spinning, spinning. Now and then the path is like a staircase to heaven.

Life grinds us like a mill, but I believe in the best.

• Artist:Basta