Lyrics отец Геннадий. Странник 5 - 8 Разговор с совестью
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Что-то верится и не верится,
Будто жизнь за мгновенье прошла.
Так же точно земля наша вертится,
Вышло солнце – рассеялась мгла.
Надо искренне побеседовать
С собеседником дорогим,
Будет очень легко исповедовать,
Как ты сделался храмом пустым.
В сердце каменном, неприветливом
Беспросветный прилипчивый дым.
В сердце лживом, лукавом, кокетливом
Сострадания нету к другим.
Сердце медленно превращается
Вместо храма в забытый подвал.
Совесть мается и печалится,
Как же сам ты себя обокрал?
Грех рекламами разукрашенный
Потихонечку в душу нырнул.
Разыгрались баталии страшные,
И лукавый тебя обманул.
Не откликнулись на вторжение
Стражи внутренние души.
Вдруг молитва ушла за мгновение,
Мир ворвался и начал крушить.
Где вы чистые, белоснежные
Стены храмов и купола?
Где ж вы ангелы безутешные,
Как же сердце заполнила мгла?
В жизни серенькой, обывательской
Нет ни искорки, ни огонька.
Только гордость ревнует внимательно,
Чтоб не вылез из-под каблука.
Something is hard to believe and not hard to believe
As if life had passed in an instant.
In the same way, our earth turns,
The sun came out - the haze dissipated.
We must have a sincere conversation
With a dear companion,
It will be very easy to confess
How you became an empty temple.
In a heart of stone, unfriendly
Gloomy sticky smoke.
In a deceitful, crafty, flirtatious heart
There is no compassion for others.
The heart is slowly turning
Instead of a temple in a forgotten basement.
Conscience toils and grieves
How did you rob yourself?
Sin adorned with ads
Slowly dived into the soul.
Terrible battles were played,
And the evil one deceived you.
Did not respond to the invasion
Guardians of the inner soul.
Suddenly the prayer was gone in an instant
The world burst in and began to crash.
Where are you clean, snow white
Temple walls and domes?
Where are you inconsolable angels,
How did the darkness fill the heart?
In a gray, philistine life
There is no spark, no spark.
Only pride is jealous carefully
So as not to get out from under the heel.
As if life had passed in an instant.
In the same way, our earth turns,
The sun came out - the haze dissipated.
We must have a sincere conversation
With a dear companion,
It will be very easy to confess
How you became an empty temple.
In a heart of stone, unfriendly
Gloomy sticky smoke.
In a deceitful, crafty, flirtatious heart
There is no compassion for others.
The heart is slowly turning
Instead of a temple in a forgotten basement.
Conscience toils and grieves
How did you rob yourself?
Sin adorned with ads
Slowly dived into the soul.
Terrible battles were played,
And the evil one deceived you.
Did not respond to the invasion
Guardians of the inner soul.
Suddenly the prayer was gone in an instant
The world burst in and began to crash.
Where are you clean, snow white
Temple walls and domes?
Where are you inconsolable angels,
How did the darkness fill the heart?
In a gray, philistine life
There is no spark, no spark.
Only pride is jealous carefully
So as not to get out from under the heel.