Текст песни А.Колмыков - Молитва

PRAYER
st. B. Schichibabama, Muses. A.Kalmykova

Do not give me a light share,
On the road of a friend, sleep in the night.
Burn the palm can
To the loss of the heart of teaching.

Lesson lasts evil time
I will be a ride and the poor.
Let him suffocate in the wild,
Cheerful hint tool.
Cheerful hint tool.

And separated me from the bitten
And give me a bitterness in love,
And, per hour appointed, on the feat
Forgiven blessing.

Do not pursue a cold link
And the darkness of repeated passions.
But let me fulfill everything that is in the forces
But the soul on the world of raus.
But the soul on the world of raus.

When we roughly and cool,
Remove the spell with me.
And protect my bristle
From unreasonable fire.
From unreasonable fire.

Do not give me a light lobe.