Flower and a sword

Рустам Хорошко
Flower and a sword.
For you i ll rip my freaking heart
And turn it in to red rose.
I ll say goodbye, when we apart
You ll find it in your purse.
And i will walk like i am drunk
but I won't fall though blood will run.
And you will say that i am bad.
I am simply happy - you are glad.
My love, my life i went to war
Its all my fault, but please forgive me.
Jesus Christ,
           My Lord,
                peace
                please give me.
And He will heal me thats for sure.
To love, to serv, and to defend!
Someday, my love, the war will end.

I love you, dear, so so much.
I ll miss your smile, i ll miss your touch,
From our talks your every word.
But now my homeland needs my sword.

For you i ll learn to use my brain,
To understand sky not to blame.
When its my fault, babe, dont warry -
I ll find the way to say i m sorry.
When i see people, i meen brothers
I kill my self to not kill others.
Desire is to burn the world.
Forgive me, heal me, help me, Lord.
Let other girls keep moon and stars.
You were created for my arms.
Look under feet and you ll forget
Existence of the sky above.
World wanted everyone to hate,
But I still do believe in love.

I love you, dear, so so much.
I ll miss your smile, i ll miss your touch,
From our talks your every word.
But now my homeland needs my sword.

For you i ll rip my freaking heart
And turn it in to red rose.
I ll say goodbye, when we apart
You ll find it in your purse.

Have you found it, girl?
It yourse.
Forever.
We ll meet again I promise.
My friend. My goddess.