Текст песни Светлана Малова - Опадает последний лист

The last leaf to fall off a pack rises to the heights
She flies to where eternal spring,
To get to the country they need strong wings
Those who are weak and tired to fly awaits death.

Birds of the sky soul aspires to the heights
By the holy gates fabulous country
About the only time to be, so as not to shut the door
Leading to the abode of peace and love

Behind the ocean of sorrows become less rows friends
Someone who has gone down the path they are unlikely to reach
Wings of Faith lining is stronger for the last days of flight
Lighthouse among storms and thunderstorms will be Christ himself

Let your friends you left the shadows of darkness in your way
Believe Him who at every hour to protect us
Rely on his wing if you are weary spirit
Look everywhere death and hell do in the pace of life.