Текст песни Алихан Амхадов - Гурия

You are waiting for me in paradise, probably
Languishing in melancholy melancholy
And the sea of ​​goods is worthless to you,
Like if you were with me.
Creator is a lovely creature,
For you only my life to come
With the wife of eternity, bye,
Your cherished wish
To make your dream come true
All days with anxiety,
And sticking to fidelity,
Under the shadow of the sweet paradise
You probably expect me ...

But here's a shame, I get weak
And in worshiping the Creator
I have a little hardness,
Go to my lord cool
I carry the weak faith.
No, I'm not righteous, do not argue
Immersed in the bustle of the world
At the risk of heaven beauty
No, I'm not righteous, do not argue
Mired in the bustle of the world
At the risk of paradise beauty
And happiness to meet you.

It seems to me, I squander
Your precious love,
And paradise, I ghostly believe
And the moment of submission I change
Hours of sins
Severe see the day of calculation
Their heavy sins
And impartial scales
Deprived of all honor,
Kohl paradise closes the gates before me
For the expectations are empty,
Oh, Guria, forgive me
Deprived of all honor,
Kohl paradise closes the gates before me
For waiting empty
Oh, Guria, forgive me.

O. Guria. forgive me...