Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - За тебя замолю сто грехов, за тебя пронесу сто оков...

Breathe you can not,
See a lot of you do not know .
I am in you for a second tone,
I 'm sick of you hopelessly .
Do not write about this love
Pomaded women's novels.
Just look me hither ,
And I'll be drunk from it .

for you
Ask clouds
for you
Argue century
For you,
For you,
For you ...
for you
Pray hundred sins ,
for you
Will carry a hundred fetters ,
For you,
For you,
For you ...

I will break the floor hundreds of castles ,
But open the exit door.
I am with you believe in love ,
No one in this life not believing .
And now I do not care anymore ,
Who was with us yesterday near :
Equation love agreed
And the other answer is not necessary.