Волшебное утро ко мне постучалось И я улыбнулась...

Magic morning knocked on me
And I smiled at him ...
And the past sadness remained behind
I won't take it on a new day ...

Birds fly so cheerfully over the city,
The heavens tickle the wing ...
And I want to fly with them - to forget,
To believe again in miracles ...

And I want to live, trust, not be afraid,
That in the back, with a grin, will be pushed.
Forgiving is better than quarreling - saying goodbye ...
Where they love, they don't betray ...

And the heart, in which love with kindness,
Will not envy, take revenge ...
With love it is infinitely alive
After all, people cannot help but love ...

And if we taught children to love,
That would not have happened in the world of war ...
The rich people ruined the people,
But souls are still poor ...

And the morning knocked on everyone indiscriminately,
Gave a magical sunrise.
They chased him away, hiding behind a curtain,
They insisted that there was no joy ...

And you always need, waking up at dawn,
Thank you to say heaven ...
After all, God on a new day travel tickets,
Not sleeping, he wrote to us ...

So that we do not waste hours and minutes
For anger, resentment and fear ...
A magic morning knocked on my door
Shaggy and in miracles ...