Текст песни Наташа Гаджи - Исцели

Heal me power chords
the sun from the sky spill.
I'm tired of being strong and proud.
For your vehicles
All streams in the spring become
a powerful stream of daring.
And their signals will be read between the lines.

Whenever I allow to approach you closer -
and the wall of my gap.
My army, when you see
raises rebellion.
You will pass along the front edge -
and again all along the seam.
But at times like this, I know that I live.

Too bright, as if from the summer,
blinding light,
I will call to account.
March spring - your answer.
In the score, where innumerable signs,
our theme is weak:
Only timid violin and copper pipe.

My autumn, healing the madness,
hold entertainer.
Let him be just because I want to,
do not bring discord!
But spring that pours drops
thirds, sevenths and fourths,
section and we intervals
in the March.