Текст песни Гугуш - Я ушла из утреннего сада...

From the ground without looking up ,
I left the garden- morning
Life has become a pilgrimage to death
The thought of it was my delight .
I wandered toward bitter flour.
How to salvation, I was waiting for separation
In this life, angry and hopeless.
That's when you gave me a hand.
Happiness, buried under a bushel
I welcome you gave me a miracle,
Shards of my soul shattered
Again, the whole made ​​the vessels .
Let me crying , having met with you,
Suppose you learn cry from Bolivia
You whom I call " my life "
You were sent to me as a gift , the fate of