Текст песни Александр Сенчук - Есть узлы которых не развяжешь

Dm Gm
There are sites that are not untie
        A7 Dm
There is a way which will not pass,
 From D7
Mysteries there who will not tell
A7 Dm
The songs have that did not sing.

            D7 Gm
      But Christ my untie knots,
           C F A
      And to me the way he held.
      Dm Gm
      Mysteries of all the soul would tell him,
       A7 Dm
      All songs she will sing to Him.

Woe is, that hide,
Joy is that taish,
Tears have to swallow,
Duma, from which poor sleep.

Emotion is, who do not wish,
Speech is, not what you say,
The things that people only dream,
People before whom tremble.

      But Christ my untie knots,
      And to me the way he held.
      Mysteries of all the soul would tell him,
      All songs she will sing to Him.

Woe to him, it is all open,
The joy of the whole she shared with him.
He alone understands and calm,
It is not for nothing that the Lord has become my own.