Текст песни Жанна Бичевская - Обращение к матерям

(G.Ponomarev)
Am Dm
Garden of Eden was quiet and deserted
E
God, they no longer enjoy
Dm
God commanded Adam and Eve
F E Am
Living in the works and torments multiply

A7
But among the fun and comfort
Dm
We reject the blessing
Am Fmaj7
Making the most terrible sin
Dm E
Own kill babies

Dm7 E Am
Do not ruin children's mother
Dm7 G C A7
Do not describe how they suffer
Dm E Fmaj7
Have mercy, mother, you are angels of children
Dm Am H E Am
Their souls of paradise fly
Dm Am H E Am
Their souls of paradise fly

We do not hear cries Bethlehem
Ston children - he rebukes the world
Eve - this is life and not the executioner
What raised the ax to the Angels

The truth is God's simple fishing
That is my Russia
To the children of faith in Christ
Gained back gardens saints

Do not ruin children's mother
Do not describe how they suffer
Have mercy, mother, you are angels of children
Their souls of paradise fly
Their souls of paradise fly

Song is my sad, fly
Above Russia in toll
Cried out to Christ and save
All children doomed to destruction

And then perhaps without shackles
Osyazaya world infinity
Departure of the spirit to God's call
Birds through the open eternity

Do not ruin children's mother
Do not describe how they suffer
Have mercy, mother, you are angels of children
Their souls of paradise fly
Their souls of paradise fly