Ты знаешь... Ангелы устают....От лж

Ты знаешь... Ангелы устают....
От лжи...предательства и боли...
От обещаний , что ты даёшь ,
Сдержать которых , у тебя не хватит силы...
От мелких унижающих обид ,
От горьких слёз , что прячут за улыбкой ,
От долгих ожиданий в тишине ,
Которая терзает страшной пыткой...
Они вдруг понимают - НЕ НУЖНЫ....
Их он не ждал , к кому их посылали...
И крылья что изранены , больны -
Они в беде напрасно подставляли...
НАПРАСНО ВСЁ - как приговор на смерть...
И сложив крылья - Ангел исчезает...
И лишь потом , поймёшь что ты - один...
Нет больше Ангела....Никто не прикрывает...

Результаты (английский) 1:

Do you know... Angels get tired ....From falsehood. betrayal and pain.From promise that you give,Keep where you have not enough strength ...From small degrading insults,From bitter tears that hide behind the smile,From long waits in silence,Which torments a terrible torture.They suddenly realize-DON'T NEED ....He didn't wait to whom they were sent.And wings that wounded, sick-They are in trouble in vain tripped up.All in VAIN as a sentence to death.And folding wings-Angel disappears ...And only then, you understand that you are the one ...No more Angel .... Nobody covers ...

Результаты (английский) 2:

You know ... Angels .... tired
of the lies and betrayal ... the pain ...
the promise that you give,
To contain that, you do not have enough power ...
From minor degrading insults,
the bitter tears that hide behind a smile,
the long waiting in the silence
that has bedeviled the terrible torture ...
They suddenly realize - no ....
They did not expect it to whom they were sent ...
And the wings that the wounded, sick -
they are in trouble in vain tripped ...
VAIN everything - like a death sentence to death ...
And wings folded - Angel disappears ...
And only then, you will understand that you - one ...
There is no longer an angel .... no one covers ...

Результаты (английский) 3:

you know... the angels are......предательства from lies and pain...from the promises you give.to which, you have no power...small after the offense.from the bitter tears, what hides behind the smile.expectations of long silencethat bedevils terrible torture...they suddenly realize we don"t need...he didn"t expect, who sent them.and wings that are wounded, sick -they"re in trouble for being set up.in vain you how sentence to death.and the folded wings of the angel disappears.and only then to understand that you are one...there is no angel....никто not covering...