Текст песни Олег Скобля - Ангел-Хранитель

Guardian angel

Quietly knocking on the window
The first autumn rain ...
Do not curse fate,
And do not remove the cross.
How much is left for me to live,
The Lord does not open ...
Maybe tomorrow will go
For the dead after ...

My Guardian Angel
Holds in the hands of the crown,
In this quiet night
I cry for sins ...
Time liking it,
But who will help her?
Sky warm heat
Candles ...

Christ will pray
The entire memorial year
Forgive my soul,
Do not send in consumption.
Oh, how it hurts!
There is no one around,
Who would have comforted, only you,
My only friend ...

My Guardian Angel
Holds in the hands of the crown,
In this quiet night
I cry for sins ...
Time liking it,
But who will help her?
Sky warm heat
Candles ...

The church otsluzhat Batko
Chin funeral ...
By the coffin nestle wreaths.
Tears of farewell.
Did you ever leave me, do not -
There are sins behind me,
Lord God of Christ
I ask for ...

My Guardian Angel
Holds in the hands of the crown,
In this quiet night
I cry for sins ...
Time liking it,
But who will help her?
Sky warm heat
Candles ...

Quietly knocking on the window
The first autumn rain ...
Do not curse fate,
And do not remove the cross.
How much is left for me to live,
The Lord does not open ...
Maybe tomorrow will go
For the dead after ...