Текст песни Караченцев Николай - Душа

God sweated a week for good reason
We create this planet,
Dividing it into seas and land .....

God is an eccentric
He made bodies of clay
And he managed to squeeze the soul into our bodies .....
She sticks out there like arshin
Craving craves and peaks.

Chorus:
My soul is now sad, now anxious.
In my soul - longing is like a sharp knife.
To live without a body? it’s possible to live without a body
And without a soul - you won’t live a day!

The waves are breaking dry
A soul groans in a mortal body
What she needs, because life is good!
Hmm, yes of course ......

Rudeness and life have seized us,
The body that - ate and sleeps,
And the soul hurts and whines about the eternal.

How fate will not gut us,
Still do not sin on God .....

Chorus (2 times)