Lyrics for You
Baby
by Y. Gudukhin
On a cold table where copses are lying
There are babies wrapped in cellophane
There is a progress in medicine. 'The term is long? -- No problem!'
Everything is available now if you have money

'You aren't lucky, guys,' in a husky voice
A drunk hospital attendant will say cynically
And put this package into a drunkard's coffin
Or just throw it to the dogs
Chorus:
Don't kill! I pray you, mommy!
I wanted to live so much!
And even having become so unwanted
I would love you anyway (2)
Why, are you scared? You don't like it, do you?
Be patient, I pray, wait for a bit
You value life, aren't you? So listen to these words:
One who gives life is God and not you

I know one thing for sure: all who ever did abortions
Would loose their mind
If they only could hear what intended to say
The unborn dead children

Chor.
I appeal to you, all who hear me!
Tell it to everybody!
You won't be condemned for abortions on this earth
But one day you have to stand before God

Does not matter if you believe in God or not
The judgement will come -- believe it
Then the words of your dead babies
Will become your sentence
Chor.
From the album Forgive

Разделы: "Музыкальная шкатулка", "Видеозал", "Книжная полка", "Мир Суперкниги", "Ковчег спасения"
Рубрики: "Лучшая десятка - группы", "Лучшая десятка - вокалисты", "Музыка для сильных", "Музыка для свободных", "Открываем музыкальные таланты", "Детский альбом"
Язык и кодировка: Eng Ukr (win unix) Rus (win unix)
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