Текст песни Прощеное воскресение - на светлой Руси.

Sunday before Lent

                  Yuri Indireykin

Our life - not a solid monolith:
we put up, we swear.
Sometimes because of stupid insults
from friends into enemies develops.

And it does not hurt - feud
and meetings are already looking to the side,
in conversation one & quot; no & quot; and & quot; yes & quot ;,
unforgiveness face shuttered.

Chorus: Sunday before Lent -
        light holiday
        in the light of Russia.
        Who was not right -
        sorry no doubt,
        and had asked for forgiveness.

Who forgotten who fate store,
who at the & quot; you & quot; with her, and who - at a distance
We all train ride one,
Only we go to different stations.

But that did not last dark tunnel
alienation, resentment - is our salvation
persons with thawed drops
this holy holiday - Day of forgiveness.

Chorus.