Текст песни Наталья Кучер - Соколица

Not bored eh Sokolitsa picked you?
I was heart sick, crippled wing.
Not for anyone among the crowd, many faces,
Recognizable only yours I, man ...

You watered me out of the mouth, fed from his hands.
And I forgot about the troubles and misfortunes.
In heaven, I waited for love chase
Stumbling down, but on the favorite wrist ...

As with joy in the chest heart dancing
I knew - I hope does not disappoint.
I believe - at the bottom of the favorite waves ...
It turned out that the owner simply beckons ...

Oh, what did you gave me freedom.
If you only knew how I am glad my captivity ...
If you only knew ..., but can be seen as you please
Give me solitude as a reward ...

And the owner does not remember his kind words.
Even God in their prayers will forget ...
Who knew that the earth does not become me:
Stumbling down - and there your hand will not ...

Not bored eh Sokolitsa picked you? ..