Иван Роса - Матушка вода - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

From the pebble, on the pebble of the river runs, away to the sea far, up to the sky of the star, bottomless, barren ...

Near the river, at the river, you will throw youth to the pool, we will lose, do not find sorrow your sadness

From the river, we will make a step, the world is big, unknown and let's go on the travelers, and let's go on an affectionate way to the distant way.

On the floor, on the side, on the animal trail, where you are good people, where you are clean and bright, rapidly ...

Mother-water, sovereign - Support, sprinkle me, Clear and remove the clergy night

From Gogol water, from Gogolithic water, with the slave of God all the thinness.

And we will see the sun, and I heard the news from the heavenly blue and the king herbs halfway ...

Threaded with silver, a sensitly stretched in a heart, a restless bell squeezed, clumbles ...

Wanderers We are strange in the ways abandoned, along the paths of narrow, stitches in an indigestive gift, carry, bright gift

With warm heart, clean, burglar, with a quiet prayer from the river, from the river, - a handful of holy water, from any trouble

Mother-water, sovereign - Support, sprinkle me, Clear and remove the clergy night

From Gogol water, from Gogolithic water, with the slave of God all the thinness.