Текст песни Codra Foymal - январь 1979 года

Words: Codra Foymal

And his eyes are a clear sky,
Voice like from steel will vy.
He is from sunset and dawn
Watched Mary Winchester Son.

January seventy-ninth year
For him - the most important date.
Then he for the first time forgot about God,
Then he was not the soldier for the first time.

He remembered his fingers on small handles,
He remembered the children's thin scream,
He remembered jealousy burning
When the baby is not a trick.

He kept him from misfortunes,
He shores him from bitter tears,
Only from Demon's Savings
I could not save seriously.

Every day he requested forgiveness
The boy has that Mount learned
And every time for one moment
It seemed to him that he was forgiven ...