Unlimited money or eternal glory?
The verses in centuries or tonnes of cash?
People's memory or luxury life?
When a stimulus is losing, the sense is losing with it
There ain't the statuses in the bathhouse, and at the pandemia too
We often forget that we are all alike.
And when fate guides you to the final fight
You'll nothing take with you from these worldly goods
An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,
That I couldn't become a righteous man.
Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"1
I do not scare to die in your arms
Money and power, all this success
Is that, will I take with me?
I always preferred a cash
Whatever you say - in cash we trust
To rise up money, it has become a habit
And what if God forbid - God will protect!
I've never sought for my wealth,
I sometimes got on the fringe but I never was broke.
Over the years the comfort area expands
But I ain't gonna take the roubles in my tomb
I will enjoy with freedom till the thrill
Whatever this freedom wouldn't be
And if I would be allowed to start everything over
I wouldn't wanna myself more money
I'd wish to myself be more mental
I'd wish to myself be more health
And a pair of faithful bros nearby me
A happy family and a small house near the sea
But everything is other as yet
I live in Submoscow at my modest dacha2
I haven't almost any friends, I buried all of them
And today, the best friend of mine is my son.
I look into his eyes and I'm happy
That I'll leave after me such a trace
The big money it's, of course, cool
But I just wanna that his kids will see alive grandpa
An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,
That I couldn't become a righteous man.
Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"
I do not scare to die in your arms
Money and power, all this success
Is that, will I take with me?
Yeh! In the twentieth year I plea you to stop trolling!
My bros so irritated that they lose their minds
What is now important if someone asks?
Streaming, live streams, news, someone will post
Having sat home, we wanna come to online visit
After that, in social net groups, we gossip with each other
Other's woe, feeling of a joy
And tonnes of craps are flying in the Insta Direct
We can't bring back time, and I don't argue
And Peace will not be the same, it maybe sounds regrettably
Somedays I owned an Empire then became a bankrupt
To sight-reading, it needs to play by notes
Whom to give everything the best if not our kids?
In the long-awaited Judgment Day, we'll answer for everything
Did you increase capital or threw your money away!
It will live just that I said in my verse
An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,
That I couldn't become a righteous man.
Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"
I do not scare to die in your arms
Money and power, all this success
Is that, will I take with me?
Money and power, all this success
Is that, will I take with me?
1. a cue to the death2. a Russian country cottage used especially in the summer