Кэт - Старик и апостол Петр - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I already lived my life - my father said slowly, took the son’s hand and continued: my house stood on the banks of the river high, there, in the east, and the sun was the first to look at the windows, raised you, built a house, buried an old woman, a tree What I planted to see far, I saw a lot that you do not know about, I felt the taste of will and pleasure, I drank all to the bottom, it was sweet, like honey tasted, and in my head of kh -kh - it was as if I had drank the wine well, everything goes away, where there was once joy, the trouble came there, he spoke calmly saving his strength, knowing that for the last time he sees his son, and stopping, he eagerly inhaled the air, often looked at the sky to remember the stars, His last words were about God, that everything was happening from His will, that he was sitting there high on the throne, well, we remember him only when we feel bad. The father of the father was buried, covered with earth, and only the soul was circling for nine days around, the sky opened on the tenth day, the clouds retreated, and he saw the gates that they introduced into paradise, the apostle Peter stood there, and said menacingly: when he remembered the god. So simply, when you prayed for the last time during your lifetime, only when it was scary to you, and to old age is getting closer, the soul was silent, and only listened: you only remember God when you need. Peter frowned with the keys of squeezing, touched the beard's soul disappeared.