Текст песни Александр Песков - Молитва

Give my strength to me do not break,
Give God to stay on the legs.
And teach how to stay
I am a person in his own eyes.
Do not let me become cruel and cynical,
Do not give the womb to win.
Do not force neither to lie nor be double
Neither betray nor crawl to live.
Do not let me down, my pride.
Do not deceive me, my fate.
All I lived and what Dynna breathe
I will not betray with the hasty of the slave.
I will not cut the past at the threshold,
I would not want to renounce him.
And one, and one now I ask God,
To give me the strength not to lose everything.
Oh my God! How I want rest.
Tired of words, deception, tinsel.
But, but I used to meet strikes.
And I still do not get out of the game.