Царице Моя Преблагая - Молитва ко Пресвятой Богородице - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tsarice is my prepaying, my hope of the Virgin, the kind of siery and strange subsidiaries, grieving joy, insidual patroness! See my misfortune, seeing my sorrow, Pomping Jaco We are impossible, shames are strange. Miscellaneous of my weight, allow the one, Impo Volishi: Yako is not imaming your kind of help. Do you, nor a bird's present, nor Boggy comforter, Tokmo to you, about the Bogomati, Yako yes, save us and covered in eyelids. Amen.