Автор Песни (Слова и музыка) — Дарина Кочанжи
Author of the song (words and music) — Darina Kochanzhi
Music (pdf) and words: http://hetonic.pro/560
1. Преодолеть бы гравитацию
Preodolet' by gravitatsiyu
Would to overcome gravity
И не смотреть, вниз не смотреть.
I ne smotret', vniz ne smotret'.
And not to look, down not to look.
Как-будто чудо навигации
Kak-budto chudo navigatsii
As if [a] miracle [of] navigation
Хочу лететь, к Тебе лететь.
Khochu letet', k Tebe letet'.
I want to fly, to You fly.
Припев:
Хотела б я улететь, а крыльев нет за спиной,
Khotela b ya uletet', a kryl'yev net za spinoy,
I would like to fly, but wings not upon [my] back,
Я тихо падаю в руки Твои, о Бог мой.
YA tikho padayu v ruki Tvoi, o Bog moy.
I quietly fall into hands [of] Yours, O God [of] mine.
Всё отпускаю мечты, пусть будет как хочешь Ты,
Vsyo otpuskayu mechty, pust' budet kak khochesh' Ty,
All [I] release dreams, let it be as wish You,
(ie, I release all dreams, let it be as You wish)
Я просто падаю в руки Твои.
YA prosto padayu v ruki Tvoi.
I simply fall into hands [of] Yours.
2. Я знаю то, что Ты несёшь меня,
YA znayu to, chto Ty nesosh' menya,
I know this, that You carry me.
В Своих руках, в Святых руках.
V Svoikh rukakh, v Svyatykh rukakh.
In Your hands, in Your hands.
Я верю где-то там Ты ждёшь меня,
YA veryu gde-to tam Ty zhdosh' menya,
I believe somewhere there You are waiting [for] me,
На небесах, на небесах.
Na nebesakh, na nebesakh.
In heaven, in heaven.
Darina's version of this song
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1. I would to overcome gravity
And not look down, not look down!
As if by a miracle of navigation
I want to fly, fly to You.
Chorus:
I would like to fly but wings are not on my back;
I quietly fall into Your hands, O my God
2. I know this, that You carry me
In Your own hands, in Your own hands.
I believe that somewhere You are waiting for me,
In heaven, in heaven.
Chorus--
1. I would to overcome gravity
And not look down, not look down!
As if by a miracle of navigation
I want to fly, fly to You.
Chorus:
I would like to fly but wings are not on my back;
I quietly fall into Your hands, O my God
2. I know this, that You carry me
In Your own hands, in Your own hands.
I believe that somewhere You are waiting for me,
In heaven, in heaven.
Chorus--
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