Счастье несчастье
Если Вам приносят счастье
Сытым, властным, изобильным,
Значит, копится несчастье
В одиночестве бессильном.
Если к Вам приходит счастье
Тихим, светлым и желанным,
Не страшны тогда напасти
В этом счастье долгожданном.
28.12.08 Н. Ланд
P. S.
Happiness is a Warm Gun
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(Lennon/McCartney)
She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah!
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane.
The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust.
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I'm gone (going) down
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Mother Superior jumped the gun.
Mother Superior jumped the gun
Mother Superior jumped the gun.
Happiness is a warm gun (should, should)
Happiness is a warm gun, Mama, (should, should)
When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know (no) nobody (one) could (can) do me no harm
Because happiness is a warm gun, Mama, (should, should)
Happiness is a warm gun
-Yes it is (should, should)
Happiness is a warm
-Yes it is
Happiness
I told, you know that
Happiness is a warm gun, Mama
Is a warm gun, yeah?
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