Текст песни Алексей Карпунин - Бумажное счастье

I collect paper happiness
I fill his empty pockets.
I collect funny tickets
Much of the winter, many summers.

Why do you need a cute, paper happiness?
You're born in a white shirt,
The world is your magic-full cup,
Not you pain, no fear in you! ..

I collect paper happiness
I fill his empty pockets.
I collect funny tickets
Much of the winter, many summers.

Why do you need a cute, empty hope?
World -greshen this world that is sweet!
What are we to him, the wise men and ignorant
Nyni and ever full order!

I collect paper happiness
I fill his empty pockets.
I collect funny tickets
Much of the winter, many summers.

Why are you dear, hope for a miracle?
Where zavedet your stupid faith ?!
I give up ... I give up! I will not!
But I can not! I do not want to be hypocritical!

I collect paper happiness
I fill his empty pockets.
I collect funny tickets
Much of the winter, a lot of winter!

Even when the stars fall from the sky!
Even when the air evaporates!
Even when my world is torn apart!
I collect paper happiness!

Even when the stars fall from the sky!
Even when the air evaporates!
Even when my world is torn apart!
I collect, I'm going!

Why do you need a cute, paper happiness?
Why do you need a cute, paper happiness?
Why would you? ..