Текст песни Игорь Жук - Молитва

Prayer

                  Igor Zhuk

Take care of her, God, on the way to me, eh, from me eh;
Protect her, Lord: the world is darker and stricter.
Protect from the madness of loved ones, from the clever money changers,
And from the belief that I am her god, God forbid her!

Strengthen her heart - she is so dangerously good;
Save this look, this child’s fire of surprise.
Satan will not catch her at the call of silver -
But someone else's misfortune will break her knees so easily ...

The load that she has got is too much for those shoulders,
But she will inform, and she won’t ask for rewards for this.
Do not extinguish it, God! There are many candles in the world
But how few of them are lit so, just for the light! ..

Help her, Almighty! Her sadness will not pass;
These eye shadows are more precious to me than any shine, -
Take care of her, God! - on the way to me, eh, from me eh;
Protect her, Lord! -
                The world is darker and stricter! ..

04/27/95