Текст песни Марія Бурмака - Із янголом на плечі

World land at night
When the Lord with candles
Someone wanders a lonely
With an angel on his shoulder.
There is a forward nevorottya ,
There lily as a child,
I pushed him in the back
Gray pendulum of life.

To wandered at night
When the Lord with candles
To wandered around world
With an angel on his shoulder,
The wind goeth Vyrovoy ,
The wind goeth pestilence ,
The pendulum is harder buhka ,
Angel moans barely alive.

World land at night
When the Lord with candles
Someone wanders a lonely
With an angel on his shoulder.
He goes, goes, though
Already not breathing candle,
Surely hot lips vibrating -
Angels do not fall from the shoulder.