Текст песни Новые Нивы - 1397 Шумит и бушует кипит и клокочет

Roars and rages, boils and bubbles,
It carried from the rocks river waterfall.
And foaming waves her cast,
And the noise is terrible, furious water.

And then on a branch, broad spray of the waterfall,
I ptashechku see through the steam and fog.
Quietly fluttering over the terrible abyss,
He sings his song for the hurricane.

Cute robin, bird of God,
Teach us how to sing among the Earth's storms.
Tell me how to calm your're here to save,
Wherever fall, heard the roar of the evil?

But only bird song repeated its
And straighten wings, leapt up ...
So that's what your rest and what your strength:
The very least you're small, but has wings!

Yes, the wings, so the wings we need amid the storm
Always so we could climb up.
Someone whispered to me: & quot; After the wings are given to us:
Kohl want to get up, then believe and pray! & Quot;

Album: Niva all beleshenka