Текст песни Светлана Копылова - Не я ли

Do you remember the night came down from the mountains
Erasing shadows overnight
And the dark room is a vestibule,
And bread, broken to pieces.

And we, in His not believing death,
The cherished question was repeated:
“Is it not me, Lord, is it not me?
Answer me, Lord, answer! "

He filled the cup with wine,
Looking into your eyes in sorrow.
And with us you said:
"Is it not me, Lord, is it not me?"

We were alone in the room
And, like wine, time ran down.
And He washed your feet
Like a slave, kneeling down ...

Do you remember the ringing of silver coins,
Where is the royal profile minted?
How does He meet you
Gethsemane came out into the valley.

Look into His eyes that night
Without fear, you hardly dared.
“Is it not me, Lord, is it not me?
Answer me, Lord, answer! "