Soft words bled from beauty and lips to mine, Oh our lives are but a minute among tumbling hours. And with the weight of our world I lie trembling...
Пераклад: Па прыгажосці Рэшткі. Госпадзе, блаславі нашы недахопы, бо яны ў нас застаецца.
: Soft words bled from beauty and lips to mine, Oh our lives are but a minute among tumbling hours. And with the weight of our world I lie trembling...