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Господи, скажи, моя жизнь - это миражи,
Девятиэтажки и заброшенные гаражи.
Жить или умереть, у меня один вопрос
Впредь, покажи мне жизнь что я годами нёс...
Пустая комната, твоя икона на стене,
Я был забыт всеми в безлюдной суете.
Ты видел свет, я нет, уста произносили
Твои молитвы, Господи, когда я был бессилен.
Когда ночами, проклиная себя, кричал я
Отрекаюсь от Бога, но в себя придя,
Просил прощения, в ответ не ожидая ни слова,
Я знаю вера, Господи, со мною по-любому.
Церковный крест на шее, Спаси и сохрани,
Не ради красоты, более, ни ради похвалы.
Двадцатый год, с точностью до наоборот,
Верил и буду верить в тебя, пока душа живёт.
Кто-то плачет о чём-то, кто-то этому рад,
Для кого-то брат друг, а кому-то враг,
А что осталось мне я пронесу через года,
В себя потеряю веру, но в тебя никогда...
Да простит меня Господь за мои грехи,
За правдивые слова признания паскудам в любви.
Когда хранил тепло, а для чего скажи,
Чтоб было всем хорошо, но не мне увы.
Я помню тех кого нет, отец, я не забыл,
Православный крест на твоей могиле сохранил
В своём сердце, в своей душе, до конца
Дней своих, ведь сын не может позабыть отца.
Молитвенник на полке, утром и перед сном,
Первая необходимость, остальное потом,
Всему своё время, каждому игра своя,
Любит или ненавидит, всё равно умрёт любя.
Последние мои слова адресованы всем,
Не важно кто ты, сколько у тебя проблем.
Мы обычные люди и мы все хотим жить,
Но веру забывая так и норовим грешить..
Lord, tell me, my life is a mirage,
Nine-story and abandoned garages.
To live or die, I have one question
From now on, show me the life that I have carried for years ...
Empty room, your icon on the wall,
I was forgotten by all in a desolate vanity.
You saw the light, I did not, the mouth uttered
Your prayers, Lord, when I was powerless.
When at night, cursing myself, I screamed
I renounce God, but having come to myself,
I asked for forgiveness, in response not expecting a word,
I know faith, Lord, with me anyway.
Church cross on the neck, Save and keep,
Not for the sake of beauty, more, not for the sake of praise.
Twentieth year, exactly the opposite,
I believed and will believe in you while the soul lives.
Someone is crying about something, someone is glad about it
For someone, brother is friend, and someone is enemy,
And what's left to me, I will carry through the years,
In yourself I will lose faith, but in you never ...
May the Lord forgive me for my sins,
For the truthful words of confession to paskudam in love.
When kept warm, and for what say,
That it was all good, but not to me, alas.
I remember those who are not, father, I have not forgotten,
Orthodox cross on your grave saved
In your heart, in your soul, to the end
His days, because the son can not forget his father.
A prayer book on the shelf, in the morning and before bedtime,
First need, the rest later,
Everything has its time, everyone has their own game,
Loves or hates, all the same will die loving.
My last words are addressed to all
No matter who you are, how many problems you have.
We are ordinary people and we all want to live,
But forgetting faith and striving to sin ..
Nine-story and abandoned garages.
To live or die, I have one question
From now on, show me the life that I have carried for years ...
Empty room, your icon on the wall,
I was forgotten by all in a desolate vanity.
You saw the light, I did not, the mouth uttered
Your prayers, Lord, when I was powerless.
When at night, cursing myself, I screamed
I renounce God, but having come to myself,
I asked for forgiveness, in response not expecting a word,
I know faith, Lord, with me anyway.
Church cross on the neck, Save and keep,
Not for the sake of beauty, more, not for the sake of praise.
Twentieth year, exactly the opposite,
I believed and will believe in you while the soul lives.
Someone is crying about something, someone is glad about it
For someone, brother is friend, and someone is enemy,
And what's left to me, I will carry through the years,
In yourself I will lose faith, but in you never ...
May the Lord forgive me for my sins,
For the truthful words of confession to paskudam in love.
When kept warm, and for what say,
That it was all good, but not to me, alas.
I remember those who are not, father, I have not forgotten,
Orthodox cross on your grave saved
In your heart, in your soul, to the end
His days, because the son can not forget his father.
A prayer book on the shelf, in the morning and before bedtime,
First need, the rest later,
Everything has its time, everyone has their own game,
Loves or hates, all the same will die loving.
My last words are addressed to all
No matter who you are, how many problems you have.
We are ordinary people and we all want to live,
But forgetting faith and striving to sin ..