ВИА Музыка, Музыка & поэзия Someone else's pain

How many of us are like this in the world
For whose burned feelings – no cure word
Who has a soul on needles and pins
And many of them rich only with dreams

Someone else's pain
It's a hopeless battle again
When you are balancing on the ice
Every fall is your sorry vice

Let our skin be dressed with scars
Then our fathers will be proud of us
To get love and kindness in mercy heart
Remove the stuck bone from mouth of mutt

Someone else's pain
It's a hopeless battle again
When you are balancing on the ice
Every fall is your sorry vice

People are inclined to strive for the Divine
Even evil sinners try to find the signs
The unreasonable world cannot be justified
Everyone decides to act or to bide

Someone else's pain
It's a hopeless battle again
When you are balancing on the ice
Every fall is your sorry vice

Someone else's pain
It's a hopeless battle again
When you are balancing on the ice
Every fall is your sorry vice