Текст песни Юлия Митько Читает автор - Попрошу прощенье

I will ask forgiveness

I will ask forgiveness from birch white ,
on the morning of Epiphany silver is on fire!
John the Baptist people in salvation
He gives generously tears as the Magi gifts !

My poor practice , my blood is intoxicated ,
but the sky pours grace into the font ,
icy heart in the water dip ,
and flowed from the eyes of hot drops .

Oh, my Baptism ! White birch,
quiet village of pipe smoke !
I will ask forgiveness , here , it is too late ,
to the one who after believing he could too.
2014