Сергей Демидович - Сон о небе - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My mother told me about heaven as a child - I fell asleep to the sounds of sweet words,

And I dreamed: my brother and I were running barefoot on grass so green.

Golden pure avenues,

Between them, on the crystal squares - Emerald palaces, houses, swings,

And no one started yelling at us.

In the sky everything will be completely different,

In the sky we will completely forget the pain,

In the sky there is no one crying at all:

It’s just that everyone is like a king in the sky.

There, in heaven, there is always enough for everyone;There, in heaven, you cannot wish for anything, Therefore, as soon as you wish,

Everyone will rush to give it to you.

There they often visit each other, They drink the wine of love from glasses of peace, And, filled with Christ’s love, They speak, sing and think about love.