Текст песни Мар'яна Яцик - Чому

What is the language of hundreds of words
If a person always had,
What the world a hundred worlds
And each of them reaches to glory

What genius pen
He has the same and so without genius,
What light and heat,
When they captured us ...

Peninsula: Why in the world are so many questions
And the answer is something so lacking,
What if you have enough knowledge
A heart for some reason they can not hear,
Why when melting snowflake in the hand
You pull something romantic and tender,
And when it is the "is light in the soul
It goes in the bud all unnecessary ...

Why primitive everyday
Quench blows,
And at the crossroads of winds
Why fire burning soul,

Why drawn heat
In the mirror horlayut shade.
And why glass healing glass
Words coin miracle

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