Текст песни Григорий Галкин - Молитва

Oh how could he
And on which of the strange roads
Are hearts getting cold now in the snow?
I will help you with prayer
Ah, for a reason
The star shone so sadly
Over a distant, foreign side
Above your small destiny.

I would be a star
The one above you.
See that you are in dreams and he is alive
Rejoice together at the birth of the day,
Keeping a fragile hope in my soul.
If pain again -
All our love
Strive first, losing blood.
You left our world alas
And unspoken guilt.

Oh that kid
Among streets, houses and roofs
Restless, barely breathing
Lost her soul.
Ah, for a reason
So the lips stubbornly repeat.
Everything will pass, and sometimes in the fall
We will not bypass you