Текст песни Complicated Creation (Cloud Cult) с переводом

I called up the moon

For a little consultation

Yes, you know that I’m a happy man

But something in me’s burning

Gotta push it, push it out

Push it, push it out, push it out

So much frustration

The moon called me back

And said, «I'll give you some advice

You gotta live a little lighter

Gotta breathe a little deeper

Gotta suck it, suck it in

Suck it, suck it in, suck it in

There’s your medication»

If you pray to God for rain

Don’t you complain about the lightning

If you’re asking for directions

Don’t you moan about the distance

Must you lose it, lose it all

Lose it, lose it all, lose it all

To find your appreciation?

If you rid of all your baggage

You will likely float away

But you can’t know beauty

If you don’t know pain

Gotta feel it, feel it all

Feel it, feel it all, feel it all

There’s your meditation

You know you aren’t as small

As the things you let annoy you

And you know you are gigantic

As the things that you adore

Some days you give thanks

Some days you give the finger

It’s a complicated creation

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