Текст песни Стих - Семья, молитва и стихи

I soothes the soul
Family, prayer and poems.
I take it all welcome
In her worldly corners.

I pray quietly to God
I will say: "Thank you, Dad and Mom!"
And I plunge into the road road,
Which of the poems will create their own.

In her, honestly, everything will be like in a fairy tale:
Jasmine, Roses, Paradise Garden,
Love cherished paint happiness
And ripe cherry fragrance.

But suddenly with a mounted cliff,
I'll start my own monologue:
"Oh, how much mistakes made
And little passed roads. "

But only in the clock of their oblivion
We break thoughts in places.
And the past without regrets
I put me to scarlet sail.

Catch, Assol, My sadness!
I rush to a new way,
In which we dreamed of children.
Being, remember, do not return!

And let me still on land
Tormented last steps,
I soothes the soul
Family, prayer and poems.