Текст песни Ольга Кормухина - Путь. Ты тянешь руки в небеса

Lone Star
In heaven beckons to him ,
A weary soul
Every day, very sore .
Live day to again
Just do not sleep at night ...
Nothing more to lose ,
Suddenly understand a simple point ...

You pull his hands to heaven ...
You suddenly hear golosa-
Hold on a little longer ,
We'll specify the path .

A road is not long
Though hard to go ...
Over you - the depth ,
Bright light ahead.
Is transformed into the flight ,
What is so light and radiant ...
Depth does not betray ,
If you are bright and clean.