Garry Cross - Баловень судьбы (video clip)

THE DARLING OF FATE He, offended by fate, Offended by evil spirits. He doesn’t give a damn, What awaits him tomorrow. He has come a long way, Barely past the grave. He is the master of his position. Neon Quarter lights It hits me in the face with a golden stream. He now has both honor and glory. Life is in full swing And the money flows like a river. He gets into a Rolls-Royce, Lighting a cigar on the way, And he takes me in his arms High-speed rail. Without looking back on the past From countless nightmares, Gives the gas, presses the pedal to the limit. The darling of fate, he does not pull the rubber: Get down to business, if it’s your business! When he chooses a target, he does not turn into the mud - Only in this way did he find his happiness.