Текст песни Танцырева Валентина - Слабости полёт

Weaknesses flight

I am flying an unfamiliar road,
Pushing arm clouds.
I used to climb a little higher,
But no power, I'm too weak.

Behind my fragile wings
Do not lift it high,
I was stuck in the abyss of impotence,
Because - to me it is not easy.

It is not easy to wade height,
Fly away from the flow of passion.
Only I still must climb -
Strengthen its wings quickly.

I know it is difficult to me to be, well, what ?!
How - you have to raise yourself.
I ask your help, my God!
Help these passions to calm!

Like a heavy stone on his shoulders
Nawal earthly sins,
I get up without them it is easier to b
And freedom of the soul to find.