Let the rocks fly... Let yourself fly... You can’t compare my kril with porcupine, The Creator has no power to cherish them, Bo Vin holds with his right hand... Let the rocks fly... Let yourself fly... I want to never let us lay the beds again, That from the sky, like a gift, - Grace, As Christ gives for the whole world... Let the rocks fly... Let yourself fly... Everything passes - both good and bad. Love requires acceptance and forgiveness - Then life will become easier for us... Let the rocks fly... Let yourself fly... With God, all hope will flow... Because Christ has a seal on the soul - The wings are no longer afraid of heights.
