Vitas performs 'I Beg All Saints' at a concert :) (Lyrics translated by Natalia) I Request All The Saints (Ya proshu vseh svyatyh) What's up with me? I am out of strength, out of tears Where are you, Lord? Save me please Don't leave me alone in mundane fuss What's up with me? I am out of strength, out of tears Where are you, Lord? Save me please At the sacred icons I burn candles for love Let every song have its wings Let birds fly up in the sky Let our hearts warm up Waiting again for the coming of spring I request all the saints For my near and dear and strangers too At the crossroads every step is so hard If only I could know, Lord Who is my friend and who is my enemy But in the shade of speechless stars Don't you forget about us Let every song have its wings Let birds fly up in the sky Let our hearts warm up Waiting again for the coming of spring I request all the saints For my near and dear and strangers too Let every song have its wings Let birds fly up in the sky Let our hearts warm up Waiting again for the coming of spring I request all the saints For my near and dear and strangers too I request all the saints For my near and dear and strangers too