Текст песни Воровайки - Синеглазый брошенный ребенок

Covered with snow and deserted alley
Screaming crows under the sky in divination woes
And under the poplar baby cries softly turning cold
Goes out of his life in pain , like a flower without water.

Cry baby hears poplar crown and shakes
He calls people to help, so that the baby lived
A frost grows stronger by the night and the baby clinging to life
Throughout the county , he broadcasts from the last of its forces .

He - nobody but defenseless man freezes
Condemned him to die in the cold poskuda
This mother - Infanticide , the embodiment of the beast
Can not the same in a different way this bitch I call it.

Not knowing my mother's caress gently close your eyes
Dying from the cold lifeless you are silent
Cry Baby , you get the power , who can hear you
Be sure to warm sineglazenky kid .

They say that God sees everything , watching silently
There's a Promised Heaven for it rewarder
But who then for the sake of this mother - Infanticide
Sin is finished poskuda , living without pain .

Maybe a miracle happened goodness of human hearts
Someone suddenly belatedly by poplar go
And he heard the cry of a baby, want to believe in such a
Will live our blue-eyed , but find little living .