Текст песни Michele Womble - Зной и жара, сл. и муз. Т. Стрига

Em G Am H7
The heat and the heat,
Where was the shadow?
All day
We go on the sand.
God leads us
In the country where we are waiting
Wine, bread and honey.

Am H7 Em G
And on the lips of just sand,
We would have at least a sip of water.
For three days we have in the way
And it came finally to the water. Am H7

Etc. But this bitter water
        For chapped lips.
        Thirst she does not satisfy,
        Who can drink it?

Who will return the sweetness of water,
The heat in my chest her kill someone?
Who can know how bitter for me
At Marah water?

I understand only one
Who himself has tasted the bitterness of the waters,
Vinegar and tasted bile
On the cross for me, that I lived.

Etc. This bitter water
       For chapped lips.
       Thirst she does not satisfy,
       You know what that taste.

Death is so small -
Swallow Your life
She could not!
The bitterness of adversity
Do not kill the taste of life
And sweet waters.

Joy is waiting for us at the gate,
Home road leads,
We will feast with you,
You just have to wait.

Etc. And this bitter water,
        What shines in the face,
        The same can be sweet,
         I believe, I believe I am the Father.

You water flows
Napo my gardens,
Well, in your kingdom
Buy me wine.