Текст песни Ракоший Нелч - Спитак

& quot; Spitak & quot;

Do not let go of my hand
Just a moment, stay close
My soul is wounded
His simple but warm look

I so much want water
And the body is stiff with pain
Under the heavy pressure of the plate
For life clinging only to the will

Relatives and relatives can not be saved
Minutes bring the mountain closer
Ready to paddle your fingers
Large blocks in a dusty rubble

The voices are called to heaven
Those who were still close by yesterday
And the eyes fill
Bloody-tear-bitter venom