Текст песни Darina Kochanzhi - Улыбка Бога

When, sometimes, the crown of the thorns
Caught in tenacious spikes
And a hike one's word
Beach will hit the crowd.
Prev Chorus:
Blaming people for the fact that blind
That so angry voices
Raise gaze to an empty sky
And so, the holes of the heavens.

Chorus:
And someone's grandfather with deep wounds will tear away with your eyes,
And you will feel strangely piercing the soul of the shine rays.
How an alarm is like, as pain becomes easy,
And the heart sits the smile of God through the thunderstorm clouds.

2 verse:
Kohl naughty to the patch of shame,
For everything good what they worked
And blots vulgarity and peep
Will be black ink.

Sevets:
And someone's grandfather with a deep wound, wound, wounded ...
And you will feel strange, strange, strange ...
Suddenly anxiety, anxiety, anxiety ...
And the heart sits the smile of God, God, God