Lyudmila Gurchenko - Molitva (Молитва) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

A pray

Ah, my beloved son,
Which one of the unfamiliar roads
Is your heart freezing on in the snow?
I'll help you with a pray.
Ah, it's not by accident
That the star is shining so sadly
Above a far foreign land,
Above our destiny.
 
I wish I were a star,
That one above you,
To see you beside and alive,
To be happy together about a new day's birth,
Keeping fragile hope in my soul.
If it's a battle again -
All my love
Will rush forward the first, bleeding.
We'll go away from our war
And my unspoken guilt.
 
Ah, my little baby,
Among streets, houses and roofs
Restlessly, hardly breathing
My soul is wandering.
Ah, it's not by accident
That the lips are saying insistently
That everything will fade away and in springtime
You'll come back, my son, my hero.
 
I wish I were a star,
That one above you,
To see you beside and alive,
To be happy together about a new day's birth,
Keeping fragile hope in my soul.
If it's a battle again -
All my love
Will rush forward the first, bleeding.
We'll go away from our war
And my unspoken guilt.
 
I wish I were a star,
That one above you,
To see you beside and alive,
To be happy together about a new day's birth,
Keeping fragile hope in my soul.
If it's a battle again -
All my love
Will rush forward the first, bleeding.
We'll go away from our war
And my unspoken guilt.
 
Ah, my beloved son,
Which one of the unfamiliar roads
Is your heart freezing on in the snow?
I'll help you with a pray.
 
© Sosnin Vladimir


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