Текст песни Павел Колесник - Венчание

WEDDING
There was a poorly acquired temple,
Brick blushed masonry,
The lamp is calmly warm.
Lying dampness in the corners.

And in the center of the temple - we are with you
In the clothes of the festive stood
And royal crowns glow
And called in eternity.

Do you remember how at this hour
Smell about miro and flowers,
As before holes
The priest suddenly left us?

Everything froze. And, a little grief,
In our hands trembled candles,
And, souls promising a meeting,
Shone the abyss of the altar.

O. Anatoly Trokhin, St. Petersburg