Текст песни Виктория Ахундова - Нас всех рисует время

1.Nas draws all the time, all writes his portrait
From the cradle until farewell years.
On the road without losing it conducts its own expense
Then pave the wrinkle, fold it nasechёt.

Chorus: // Draws face time God heart and soul
And it lasts for ages and ages, century .//

2.Za joy beyond measure, for former sins,
Mercilessly and severely puts it touches.
The length of the bar should be, and then wave a little
And the white path lies at the temple.
Again, white, white, and is the right color
Newly-fallen snow and winter povit head.
Hurry after year years, goes for the next track,
And all the time, draws, writes all his own portrait.