Текст песни Эдуард Изместьев - Письмо Богу

I sent a letter to God in the morning,
With the free postman - Sizar.
With the fact that he flew to my aid,
Sitting on the windowsill behind the glass.

On a piece of paper in a cage from a notebook
I asked for forgiveness to him;
And also, he scribbled that everything is in order
I have, while I'm not alone.

Nothing else is needed -
Happiness is to live only by one's own destiny.
Just let it be under a light fall of leaves
Those close to me will stay with me.

And also, a little Grace;
Give Russia-Motherland - bread,
Where there are birches hanging down
Listen to the melodies of the woods.

And let my assistant over the world
The wind touches the wing
Weightless - barely perceptible
Flies upward behind a cloud with a letter.

And it will reach him, believe me -
That is why the soul excites the flesh.
Neatly printed on the envelope,
Address: Sky. Garden of Eden. Lord.