Текст песни Игорь Пискарев - Мой нежный ангел

Well, where are you my gentle angel -
                                  I beg you to come soon.
Cling to life-giving balm
                                  To my torn chest.

You see how lonely I am
                                 In the abyss of darkness and longing
In captivity of painful visions
                                 Squeaky coffin board.

Well, where are you my gentle angel -
                               A gray strand is already visible
 And intractable time
                              He does not want to heal the call of his heart.

I'm waiting for you, as they wait in the desert
                             Rain Saving Stream
How craving for sunlight
                            Barely sprouted sprout.

Well, where are you my gentle angel -
                           Appear for a moment.
And maybe I'm hateful from Earth
                            I will fall into the mysterious heights.

And dissolve without regret
                           In the boundless blue of heaven
Where eternity reigns supreme
                                 And there are no far-fetched miracles.