Текст песни Дрозды - Её молитвы

I can not hide the words, sit quietly silent,
When in doubt hurts the soul and there is no one to understand.
Her prayers, like sand, thousands of small words,
Wind blows the clouds, where they find God.

Find my words.
I understand my prayers.
Find my words.
Read my prayers.

All my life I learned to walk the earth without causing harm,
Appreciate the freedom to love their children lived in the soul.
Her prayers, like sand, thousands of small words,
Wind blows the clouds, where they find God.

Find my words. I understand my prayers.
Find my words. Read my prayers.