Текст песни Мария Маус Дубинская - Побег

verses Tabiti

Catch , catch , catch - pounding in his temples ,
King was killed , and she was in danger .
Barely alive, but customize the fear ,
Fear for her - for the faith , tenderness , passion .

A horse without a saddle , burns on the back ,
And the right hand not holding the reins.
To fall into the grass , would be in silence ...
But her life - it is a significant argument .

She 's in trouble , and I should be in time,
Let the voice in my head was almost crying
And let insists that it is easier to die ...
But I come back , I can not help it .