The Prayer Of François Villon (Molitva) Lyrics By Regina Spektor

Poka Zemlya esche vertitsya,
poka esche yarok svet,
Gospodi, day zhe tyi kazhdomu,
chego u 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.

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