Мало огня [Malo ognya] [English translation]

These are sharp claws

These are thin petals

This is quiet "I cannot do this"

This is the whisper of tired lips

This is the weakness of tired hands

This is "do it but only do it like that"

This is where the dreams happen

This is the casual "Embrace me"

This is what makes us whole

This is painful and then immediately it's not

This happens at night and then where the light is

This is what happens to me and you

This is what will make us into fire

This is what will seem like a dream

This is you

This is me

This will not keep us safe

This is going to be the burns of dates

This is you, this is me

Too little, too little, too little fire

I just want a little bit more of that

Too little, too little, too little fire

I consent that means you can do this

These are wine drops

This means, I'm alone again

This is the silent "I don't want this"

This means, "Just don't cry, will you"

This means, "Just don't say anything, will you"

This is happening for the last time

• Artist:Linda
• Album:Песни тибетских лам (1994)