I am engineer for hundred of roubles And never could I make it more I am 25 and still I don’t know What I really want ... for sure And it seems that I don’t have a reason of being much proud of my own fate But if I could do it again, and again I know, I would be the same I am 25 and 10 years of it I’m singing of things- I don’t know And it’s hard for me to be afraid Of she, who’s standing behind it all And no matter, that my words are too strange for you This is not my fault at all But as for someone, who’s standing behind We’re equal for her, I know And I’m happy with all that happened to us Even with what have gone wrong And I’m happy that I have a wind in my head, And mess in my temple for long I’ve just only tried to grow up my park, And not spoil the beautiful view And the Chief Of The Border’ll understand me And the Careless Fisher’ll forgive
EditChief Of The Border and Careless Fisherman are heroes of Chinese ancient history...