All that comes and goes 2

[Verse 1] All that comes and goes is but a mirage, Melting in my palms like morning smoke. Only what endures forever is truly real— To be myself is the highest art. [Chorus] Look: the world keeps shifting endlessly, Yet the eternal "I" remains truly me. Let time flip through its strange, shifting air— I return to myself, to my own inner sphere. [Verse 2] Today the road leads out beyond the door, Tomorrow it bends by a familiar wall. But if the inner spark still burns once more, I have no need for other footprints at all. [Chorus] Look: the world keeps shifting endlessly, Yet the eternal "I" remains truly me. Let time flip through its strange, shifting air— I return to myself, to my own inner sphere. [Bridge] Can't hold back the wave, can't hold back the dawn, Can't hide my open palms from the new winds that blow. But in every breath, a quiet answer is drawn: I am, and that is enough, without words to show. [Chorus] Look: the world keeps shifting endlessly, Yet the eternal "I" remains truly me. Let time flip through its strange, shifting air— I return to myself, to my own inner sphere. [Outro] All that comes and goes is but a mirage, And I remain myself. [стих 1] Все, что приходит и уходит, - всего лишь мираж, Тающий в моих ладонях, как утренний дым. По-настоящему реально только то, что длится вечно— Быть самим собой - это высшее искусство. All that comes and goes is but a mirage, Melting in my palms like morning smoke. Only what endures forever is truly real— To be myself is the highest art.