Текст песни Дружки - Номер мой набери, пож-та

my number, dial please
On the slanting rain perhaps
At the piercing wind of the north,
On a gray morning Opatija

Tell me about the secret question,
About alarm and pro dreams
If your needs trust me,
I deliver them in prayer carefully

The Holy Spirit, but the words hot,
Tears I sincerely do not hide
The world will enter heaven without roposti
To help move away from the precipice.

Saving love like a sacrament,
What would zealously apply
Without love, all the pleas are unfounded,
Without it, the sky is spoiled Us

I'm waiting for your permission,
For you to lead the battle
Now, with faith I profess,
What will end the fight in victory

The Holy Spirit, but the words hot,
Tears I sincerely do not hide
The world will enter heaven without roposti
To help move away from the precipice.

At the hour of noon, or after dark
I call you necessarily
The success joyfully tell
Let us celebrate together before God

my number, dial please
On the slanting rain perhaps
And settle down wind from the north
It cleared up a gray morning

The Holy Spirit, but the words hot,
Tears I sincerely do not hide
The world will enter heaven without roposti
To help move away from the precipice.