Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - За тебя замолю сто грехов, за тебя пронесу сто оков...

You can not breathe ,
You can not see enough .
I am in you for a second tone,
I 'm sick of you hopelessly .
Do not write about this love
Pomaded ladies' novels.
Just look me hither ,
And I'll be drunk from .

for you
Ask the clouds
for you
Argue century
For you,
For you,
For you ...
for you
Pray hundred sins
for you
Will carry one shackles
For you,
For you,
For you ...

I will break the floor hundreds of castles ,
But open the exit door.
I am with you to believe in Love
No one in this life is not believing .
And now I no longer care
Who was with us yesterday , near :
Equation of Love decided
And the other answer is not necessary.