Weeping willow by the river
Before the road
Every burden is a blessing
Does this seem wrong?

Sitting quietly under the sun
With things you've done and haven't done
Life goes on
And it shines across the edge
Life goes on
In a special, simple way

Today and everyday

Life, life goes on
On and on
Divine and infernal
Life, life goes on
On and on
Divine and infernal

The cursed poets in the bag
Peculiar values in the head
To escape the daily life
You lie in bed
Moscow's sidewalks in the rain
And petrichor is in the air
Life goes on in a cruel, beautiful way

Today and everyday
Life, life goes on
On and on
Divine and infernal
Life, life goes on
On and on
Divine and infernal