Текст песни Грай - Обнимая бурю

hugging storm

North wind roars ,
Waves raising .
It is faith in the heart is waiting for .
It is faith in the heart is waiting ,
Storm hugging .
Where it is sailing boat ,
Cleaving the waves ?
Wind Sail fiercely ripping
At the far edge .
She is waiting for the storm on the rocks .
She is waiting for the storm on the rocks ,
Chained rock.
Ancestors rook finger leads
In the wide sea .