Текст песни Кому Вниз - І Зiйде З Долонь Господнiх

And he will come down from the hands of the Lord

My mule
Star dust
Having grown up with silver
Whole sky
Sweet sweeps
Foam restrains on the lips
Sweet sweeps
Gauzy
Ghost bird
The pearl dims
In my hands
And his singing
There is a dawn key
Early singing.
Power free
Will fall from the palm of the Lord's Day
And the rising thirst for peace
Rain is plentiful.
He will be mine!
And the wind blew in heaven,
Breaks down the dust -
They are coming
And down from their wings
We are burying the path.

Andrei Sereda