Текст песни Молитва - любящей женщины

This rain drums that the week will begin in autumn,
What warmth does not wait, and it is worth going with the forces ...
I probably got the sky, my prayers-requests,
Help, God for himself ... he never asked for himself.

Help him the sky, allowing me to steal all the blows,
Do not negotiate his way, from those roads that lead directly to the light.
I always feel it with a heart, like a radar ...
After all, it is relative and closer to around the world, truly, no.

This rain drums that the week will begin in autumn,
And let your cobweb life covered the cracks ...
I probably got the sky, my prayers-requests ....
But there is no protection stronger in the world - than a loving woman's prayer.