Текст песни Чайф - Силы небесные

C F
The powers of heaven, so pity the same
C G
The poor of our country.
Let the guilty, let the world klyatyh
Yet this one.
F C
We wept bitter tears,
F G
We are full of bloody fights.
C F C G C
The powers of heaven, have pity on our country.

Pity the birches spring outfit
And the first in a field of flowers
Pity the boys - green soldiers,
And the soldiers that the death of "you".
Never Been Kissed the girls in the distant village,
Men are sucking vdym.
Old men, even while away their days,
Names that while we hold.

And my daughters and your sons,
And unshorn forever lawn.
Pity all those who do not like me,
And all those who are in love with me.
Everyone who does business and does not ask for the sky,
Like me, sympathetic words.
Pity all those who wrote poetry,
And all those who believe in love.