Текст песни Марина Капуро - Яблоко в руке

Not a stone-apple in my hand
The fruit is not forbidden, but soon the cherished.
Hour has come magic predawn
But you left suddenly, light.
I am a sun apple in my hand,
Lightly illuminate your way.
I understand everything, I just forgive you,
I do not call for a heart to methe.
And even if there is no guilt,
And let me forgive you, I forgive
Believe me, I still forgive you.
You did not come, there is no guilt,
And nothing happened to nothing
Only quietly apple moon
From my hand in the midnight garden rolled.
And even if there is no guilt,
And let me forgive you, I forgive
Believe me, I still forgive you.