There are people "sunsets" and people "sunrises"
Some with negativity, others with "hello"
But those with "hello" are often smiling
And those that are "sunsets" are usually unhappy
Talking to some people, you feel cold
With others, and at seventy, he seems to be young
And you are charged with light from some
He is not with others around the clock
But if you give it to a person – "sunset"
A piece of warmth that disappeared once,
And not to blame, which is sad at heart,
He will also want to warm up and keep warm
After all, to people – sunsets, as to people – sunrises,
Fortunately, I would like to go get a ticket,
But they were just afraid to love selflessly,
That's why they were angry and bit painfully
And the dawn people are becoming too
People with a negative attitude to a cloud of similar
When gratitude disappears in the soul,
That sky turns sunrises into sunsets
I'm on edge sometimes, too
But I know, with the dawn, sorrows go away
And let someone say, She's with a hello.