Текст песни Котиков Максим - Колыбельная

Sleep my native
All this
sweet Dreams.
Morozia will be departed
Will run with streams from the shores.

The dreams will start come true
I'm not very sad
Spring crying.
Sin torments soul
God give us the strength of the faith to live.
outside the alarm window
And with you there is so warm.
Potted windows
Do not see freedom, the sun is the lord.
glances became tougher
Thoughts about each other
Eternal nonsense.
City Fallen Spirit
Do not make me a soul
Give us light.

sleep my angel
Sleepless sleep
before dawn.
And the sun will be released
And I will come
You just wait.

Give us freedom,
We have long been mired in the lies.
I will not bother her
whatever happens
I will be with her.

God, assign us
from evil thoughts
Take away.
Soothed my sadness
Spring tart quench.
Sleep, my angel,
Sleepless sleep
before dawn.
Sun will be released
You're just wait
And I will come back
to you.