мирослава - Время быстрая река - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Time is a fast river, no one will go away. The bride of the groom is waiting, waiting for his hour. In white, it is clothed, as if in a savana rings. It is doomed to rest. The bell is worth it. Picat (x2), come, arrive, for centuries, given, young Virgin!