Regina Spektor

The Prayer Of François Villon (Molitva) lyrics

Poka zemlya esche vertitsya,
Poka esche yarok svet,
Gospodi, day zhe tyi kazhdomu,
Chego you nego net
Umnomu day golovu,
Truslivomu day konya,
Day schastlivomu deneg
I ne zabud pro menya.

Poka zemlya esche vertitsya
Gospodi, tvoya vlast!
Day rvuschemusya k vlasti
Navlastvovatsya vslast,
Day peredyishku schedromu,
Hot do ishoda dnya.
Kainu day raskayanie
I ne zabud pro menya.

Ya veryu tyi vse umeesh,
Ya veruyu v mudrost tvoyu,
Kak verit soldat ubityiy,
Chto on prozhivaet v rayu,
Kak verit kazhdoe uho
Tihim recham tvoim,
Kak veruem I myi sami,
Ne vedaya, chto tvorim!
Gospodi moy bozhe,
Zelenoglazyiy moy!

Poka zemlya esche vertitsya,
I eto ey stranno samoy,
Poka ey esche hvataet
Vremeni I ognya,
Day zhe tyi vsem ponemnogu
I ne zabud pro menya.
Day zhe tyi vsem ponemnogu
I ne zabud pro menya.



 Regina Spektor
in Album
What We Saw From The Cheap Seats
Released in 2012

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