Every moment is like a gift from fate,
The colors of happiness are visible from dawn
I'm not looking for empty lights,
I am warm from your gentle words

Life is beautiful, like a song without borders,
Not in brightness - my spiritual route
The calm is more gentle than the cry of the crowd
That the heart is carefully carried inside

I'm not chasing a bright fire,
Quiet light is the most precious thing to me
Where it's cozy, where there's a sincere look
That's where my desired lifestyle is

The heart chooses silence
Where the shine does not cut, but the string warms
Where the ostentatious game is not visible
Only the proximity of our dreams

Life is beautiful, like a song without borders,
Not in brightness - my spiritual route
The calm is more gentle than the cry of the crowd
That the heart is carefully carried inside

Every moment is a precious motive
The quiet light of my faithful love

Life is beautiful, like a song without borders,
Not in brightness - my spiritual route
The calm is more gentle than the cry of the crowd
That the heart is carefully carried inside