Текст песни Антон Сопыгин - О тебе Господь не в первый раз заплачет

About you Lord for the first time not to cry,
About you shed tears longing rain ...
You choose to live this way and not otherwise,
You choose the storm, ocean storms ...

You fall asleep, he seemed to cradle
It soothes the soul raindrops
And, leaning over your bed,
Groan, ardently loving ...

You wake up: in the bustle of the earth
Vprygnesh immediately, forgetting God,
And chores filling an empty life,
From Him Again Daleko escape.

Every day he is waiting for us at home in the doorway,
Silently he watched the road.
Even on the road curve sin
He gave us a chance to eternity roll.

He waits for the day when having drunk all the flour,
You come home battered and empty,
Look punched in the wrong hands
And have peace of heart.