Текст песни Сергей Калугин - Лилия степная

Genitalia my - Lilia Steppe,
What do you look at me, as if not native.
Mercy our Lord helped me
I do not sing from that, it's not fun.

How I decided to fly over the earth in the spirit
Immediately stretch to you dirty hands.
As in the temple, the sinful knee
I remember about you and about Origen.

And hurts in the soul the question of drawing rules
And for what you, Lord, suffered me
Blessing night, the city is sleeping, I look at the stars,
And in my hand there is a freeze process.