Текст песни Александр Софронов,Юлия Матвеенко - Растет Душа

Growing shower

Music Sofronov
Poems S. Kaplan

I for beyond the clouds are not too close,
Before sinless sky seven miles way.
Bad only that while the soul - shorty
Why not grow the soul?
No one in the benefit and not for the sake of,
Without calculation - bad or good,
Trusting only iodine and honey,
Quietly grows to the sky shower.

Growing soul grows shower
 

Most of the world is not bad weather,
And especially at the end of life is good,
Where a premonition of sulfur, wherein the taste of soda,
Where the cold breath of vitamin C.
Neither greed is no longer important, nor jealousy,
It does not matter - gold where, where copper.
And whether it is spirituality or spiritual -
still it does not see.

Growing soul grows shower