Текст песни Іво Бобул - Господи прости

I go through life like on the rocks go,
Not without going through the pain and anxiety
Combining grace in the soul quiet and trouble
All seek God off.
The ancient belief that a child is living,
Word word church ozvetsya
And the Lord's Prayer, and the prophetic words |
I butt into the eternal heart. | (2)
Chorus
God - give us the ability to hear your voice heaven
To vsyhalo roots that day for happiness rose.
Lord - let us love, not to divide with carefulness,
In the thousand-year renewal we all pray to you ...
Since no one is holy, everyone has their sin
Although wear a mask on the face,
Increasingly pray for himself and for all
And pray silently wants sex.
At the time of earthly disasters and human conflicts
Do not wait on luck and strength
And zrynayut words like creed centuries - |
God God - save us and have mercy. | (2)