Текст песни Немного Нервно - Жанна
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Имя мое – подарок рая –
Не обещает спасения более.
Кто-то идет – и я замираю,
Будто в предчувствии боли.
Ангел приходит ко мне все чаще,
Созданный из железа и света.
Господи, не отнимай этой чаши –
Дай мне
войны и победы.
Были у меня волосы, словно мёд.
Руки были, отнимающими боль.
Стали они отнимающими жизнь.
Сталью налился сердца комок в груди.
Правда ли ты говорил со мной, Господи?
Ты ли в руки мои клинок вложил?
Слово мое – беда нагая –
Мало ли славить тебя делами?
Паузы пыток мерю шагами.
Время уходит. Костер пылает.
Дьявол приходит ко мне все чаще
В мантии белой, в словах Завета.
Господи, не отнимай этой чаши –
Дай мне
войны и победы.
Были у меня волосы, словно мёд.
Руки были, отнимающими боль.
Стали они отнимающими жизнь.
Сталью налился сердца комок в груди.
Ты ли тогда говорил со мной, Господи?
Ты ли в руки мои клинок вложил?
Я взойду на костер весной
Обескровлена и легка,
Бог простит меня, а пока –
Все, кто любят меня –
За мной!
Взойду на костер весной
Обескровлена и легка,
Бог простит меня, а пока –
Все, кто любят меня –
За мной!
Взойду на костер весной
Обескровлена и легка,
Бог простит меня, а пока –
Все, кто любят меня –
За мной!
My name is a gift of paradise -
Does not promise salvation more.
Someone is coming - and I freeze,
As if in anticipation of pain.
Angel comes to me more often
Created from iron and light.
Lord, do not take away this bowl -
Give me
wars and victories.
I had hair like honey.
The hands were painful.
They began to take life.
Steel filled the heart with a lump in the chest.
Did you really speak to me, Lord?
Have you put my blade in your hand?
My word - trouble naked -
Who knows you to do business?
A pause of torture measure in steps.
Time is running out. The fire burns.
The devil comes to me more often
In the mantle of white, in the words of the Covenant.
Lord, do not take away this bowl -
Give me
wars and victories.
I had hair like honey.
The hands were painful.
They began to take life.
Steel filled the heart with a lump in the chest.
Did you talk to me then, Lord?
Have you put my blade in your hand?
I'll go to the fire in spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!
I'll go to the fire in the spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!
I'll go to the fire in the spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!
Does not promise salvation more.
Someone is coming - and I freeze,
As if in anticipation of pain.
Angel comes to me more often
Created from iron and light.
Lord, do not take away this bowl -
Give me
wars and victories.
I had hair like honey.
The hands were painful.
They began to take life.
Steel filled the heart with a lump in the chest.
Did you really speak to me, Lord?
Have you put my blade in your hand?
My word - trouble naked -
Who knows you to do business?
A pause of torture measure in steps.
Time is running out. The fire burns.
The devil comes to me more often
In the mantle of white, in the words of the Covenant.
Lord, do not take away this bowl -
Give me
wars and victories.
I had hair like honey.
The hands were painful.
They began to take life.
Steel filled the heart with a lump in the chest.
Did you talk to me then, Lord?
Have you put my blade in your hand?
I'll go to the fire in spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!
I'll go to the fire in the spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!
I'll go to the fire in the spring
Bloodied and light
God will forgive me, but for now -
All who love me -
Follow me!