Текст песни Брати-монахи ЧСВВ - І лине думка

Again the city quietly descends in the evening.
It brings calm, quiet breath of wind.
The bird's song chirps before bed.
And finally, I wipe out daily fatigue.

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Refrain:
And the thought goes to the Father of the house.
Words of gratitude, tears of repentance.
The silence of tired eyelids fluttered.
Fresh hope will awaken in the morning.
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There is more than one adventure tomorrow.
But in advance you should not be scared.
Because a new day to fight is an opportunity
Because every day is another step to heaven.

Chorus ... 3 times