Текст песни стихи священника Леонида Сафронова - НИКОЛАЙ ЧУДОТВОРЕЦ

In abandoned Okolitz
Where is the dog Lai,
He began to be a miracle
Mirlijsky Nikolay.

Somehow one car
With him came out: the thunderstorm in the eyes ...
And chauffeur, although a man
Forgot about brakes.

And having gathered with brakes
He pressed against them ...
But already under the images
Up the wheels lying.

One day children went to school:
Bags, badges, yes walle ...
In the field went to Nikola
And from school moved away.

As a teacher did not inspire them:
There is no God, and the school is ...
For nothing guys
After honey - radish is.

Shot on the field
He said, no God
Suddenly from the lunar dish
There was a strange grandfather,

Seeming dry, as she lived,
And the eyes of the soul eats ...
With a fright left
Citizen cross.

On one village from the temple
Only the wall is worth Bela,
The wall is once a pit
I did not take it.

There was once a pollos,
And the pollos is an ammon ...
Suddenly from this pit grew up
To heaven church ringing.

Rolled the big boss
Ordered that tick meat ...
But the bridge came from heaven
Mail globe.

Effective method came out,
And then? And then then!
Then later the boss this
In our city Pop.

Drunk guy bucked into the river,
Jurklunked into the water like a needle ...
Mother old woman immediately candle
In front of the failure.

The gaze woke up a guy in a boat:
Sees the old man next;
Yellow whine, with a beard -
Shower of lost fishermen.

And this was the case:
Baba went to poison horses,
Suddenly from the forest of gray cloud
Wolves came to her.

Immediately from the sky, exactly from the Christmas tree
Antician harsh tears ...
And back evil wolves
Ran into the dark forest.

And other were
We heard here and there,
Those other forgotten
These roots on the heels.

Come on my heels,
Note, ask for a notebook
We are with you reader with Vyatka
And not children to see
With God's fishery to play.

2.
That's not a brew
From the sky, zippered:
Nikolay is in a hurry with longing
In the rustled village.

From a disturbing Duma frost
Effects beard,
He from the backyard zyritis
On large cities.

And in response over cities,
Where not everyone is glad,
Clouds with fatty herds
Running lightning and hail.

And again in meditation strict
Nikolay hurries a little light,
So that in the morning before God
Behind people hold the answer.

Bypassing the earth
All in dew, as from kosba,
He humbly enters the image
Singing the hut curve.

In Russia, the age of split,
Only the hostess of the non-domestic:
Why Holy Nikola
All to rubbish wet.

Looking at Nicholas Rag
And it will rise like a native ...
White light over a dark grandmother
Suddenly comes in a walker.

On the chapter will come down
And it will fuss on the brow ...
Holded Russia
On an abandoned land.