Текст песни Юлия Михальчик - чистая вода матушка река

In a white dress in Citz in birch
Gifted with net dear
I would be behind the virgin
In the distance yes fly away, go away

And above your head crowned crows
And the roads away in all directions
Moms, to whom the soul is fallen
And do good, and not the abyss

Chorus:
Pure Water, Mother River
You carry me to free shores
Where to find a love so for the century
Tell me Mother's River
Where to find a love so for the century
Tell me Mother's River

Wamps the rain pain of tears of non-crumb
All the world is more good
And because of the clouds at least briefly
Rainbow will go to the sky blue

Keys to fate are not chosen
Only if with her good
Life grateful pole
Grow flowers and return good

Chorus:
Pure Water, Mother River
You carry me to free shores
Take the misfortune yes probably
Sawn me Mother River
Take the misfortune yes probably
Sawn me Mother River