Текст песни Дмитрий Ерофеев - Откровение

Your lighthouse will be in the storm,
Bright radiant in Dark Croons,
Flag on a silk cord,
Moisture drops in anhydrous desert
I will be your banner in the battle,
Or in the cold fire hiking,
I will be a quiet prayer,
Or ringing hymn freedom
Ile a portrait that we carry from the heart,
Or a word that the lips do not go.
On doubt your answer.
That in a dream, the opening comes
I will be a tender love song.
Or strict covenant of loved ones
In a difficult hour, the hope of the latter
Or the first saving thought ...
But the bonfire will go out in the field,
The old lighthouse will empty
Even the sun will fade soon,
Kohl shining it will not be
Do not work out a song nor thoughts ...
I dare to ask for such?
Or be everyone that is expensive in life,
Or do not be anything ...