Subcultura - Самый лучший день
текст песни

Again, the sunrise is fire to the eye,
The sun will fill in heaven,
the city will wake up from sleep
And smiles
music of streets and houses,
The strings of tram wires
They will play again
And the day will begin

This day, how will it be?
How will people remember him?
life is not to break the course,
Make it to be
the best day..
Believe me ...
This is the best day ...
Believe me, lifting ..
This is the best day!

Rumble of cities and the noise of cars,
We are in a hurry again, we are in a hurry
In glasses, sparkling windows,
Silhouettes flicker.
We read thoughts in the eyes
We will see hundreds of problems there.
how tired of prose to us
After all, we are all poets!

This day, how will it be?
How will people remember him?
life move, so as not to violate,
Make it to be
the best day..
Believe me ...
This is the best day ...
Believe me, lifting ..
This is the best day
Believe me
I remember someone told me
Looking into my eyes:
"How do you live a day
So you will live all your life.
Believe me, you can't go back the time "

This day, how will it be?
How will people remember him?
life is not to break the course,
Make it to be
the best day..
Believe me ...
This is the best day ...
Believe me, lifting ..
This is the best day!