Людмила Николаева - Жить - не переживать
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The soul is disheveled in the night, uncombed,
Scattered its rays into the sky like stars,
It grew sad, nomadic, clouded over,
Only the dawn once again blushed with dawn.

And we must live - not worry,
And kiss our children,
Heal what is wounded,
Let go of what is lost,

And we must live - not worry,
Turn - stir the soul,
Not judged - not judge,
But hope and love,

Not judged - not judge,
But hope and love,

Again, a mountain of work, vanity of vanities,
And time drips onto the sunny loaf,
To do everything, and not harden the free heart,
To ache to the end, to love to the end, to sing to the end - chin up!

And for us, to live - not to worry
And kiss our children
What is wounded - to heal
What is lost - to let go

And for us, to live - not to worry
To alternate - to stir the soul
Not judged - not to judge
But to hope and love

Not judged - not to judge
But to hope and love

And for us, to live - not to worry
And kiss our children
What is wounded - to heal
What is lost - to let go

And for us, to live - not to worry
To alternate - to stir the soul
Not judged - not to judge
But to hope and love

Not judged - not to judge
But to hope and love