Текст песни Булат Окуджава - Молитва Франсуа Вийона

Prayer of François Villon

While the world is still turning,
It is still bright light
Lord, did you give each
What it does not have:
Clever give head
Coward let his horse,
Give the fortunate money
And do not forget about me.

While the world is still spinning, -
O Lord, thy power! -
Give power-hungry
Navlastvovatsya relish.
Give a break to the generous
At least until the outcome of the day,
Cain let remorse
And do not forget about me.

I know - you all know how,
I believe in your wisdom,
As he believes the soldiers killed,
What he przhivaet in paradise.
How believe each ear
Quiet your speeches,
As we believe ourselves,
Not knowing what we are doing.

My God, my God,
The green-eyed, my!
While the world is still turning
And why it should,
It is still missing
Time and fire
Give you a little of everything
And do not forget about me.
Give you a little of everything
And do not forget about me.