Текст песни Валерия Яскевич - Молитва

Christ and God! I crave a miracle
Now, now, at the beginning of the day!
Oh let me die as long as
All life is like a book to me.

You are wise, you will not say strictly:
- "Be patient, the term is not over yet."
You yourself gave me - too much!
I crave right away - all roads!

All I want: with the soul of a gypsy
Go to the robbery songs
Suffer for all to the sound of an organ
and the Amazon race into battle;

Fortune telling the stars in the black tower
Lead the children forward through the shadow ...
To be a legend - yesterday,
To be mad - every day!

I love the cross, and silk, and helmets,
My soul instant moments ...
You gave me a childhood - better than a fairy tale
And give me death - at seventeen!